"It's that time of the month."

No, I'm not taking about my period. I'm talking about that one stretch of time where everything falls apart, regardless of whether you're a boy or a girl. This is the time where you're hovered by haters and your happiness shreds while your word falls apart. Home's a dreadful and unwelcoming experience, school's even worse; with haters marching over the hallways, witch-y teachers staring into your soul and of course your crush, the guy who hardly acknowledges your existence. And no, this time your girls ain't by your side, nay nay, because guess what? They hate you too. 
Now, you're finally intact with reality. It isn't easy at first, there's gonna be tears shed, but now you learn that you gotta do things yourself. Finally the small-est things begin to make you happy, like drooling over that hot stranger cause if you had him on Insta, you'd be double-tapping all over that ishh or making weird faces as the Italian hottie does your hair. Maybe crossing someone you know secretly admires you and your face lights up. Whether its binging while watching the latest episode of How To Get Away With Murder (btw ehrrmahgawdd) or "making out with a hot dog" if it makes you happy, go for it. Don't let others bring you down (yeah I get it; easier said than done) and don't judge them for this for the rest of your life. Remember, they're going through shit too. We all go through shit and everyone shit's all over everyone's lives. This world is all about the shit. Well that's that. So if there's anyone else going through the same shit as you, CHEERS to the shitty life.