• My aunt: All he does is talk about himself, I can't stand that class for five weeks.
  • Me: What class is this?
  • My aunt: Phht. The fuck if I know.

At one point last night, I felt completely content for the first time in what seems like a really long time. I was acting ridiculous, and I honestly didn’t care. For someone that is constantly aware of how stupid they sound/act and is always apologizing for it, this was a huge deal for me.