today a good friend from college was hit over the head with a chair & put into a coma by some transphobic douche at some club called “glo” in new brunswick. he is awake now, thank every god anyone has ever believed in. the idea of my friend being beaten unconscious is really fucking horrifying. i know this stuff happens all of the time but it has never happened to one of my friends before…

i really hate having so many health problems. i have AT LEAST one doctor’s appointment every week until the end of july, if not two appointments per week. could have/should have even more than that but i’m trying not to break the bank, you know? getting yelled at by my supervisor who questions my commitment because i am home in bed with a migraine is a really shitty way to start a day. really, this place is incredible in so many ways but i am SO BLOODY READY to leave.