Owwww, ow ow ow. D:

Jesus Christ. I woke up this morning and couldn't move. I seriously just lay there and cried for a while because trying to reposition myself was agonizing, let alone trying to stand up. My brother got pissed at me for not being up when the bus was almost there, but what the hell was I supposed to do? Argh. It's significantly better now, meaning that I can get up and walk around for a while and sit up mostly without issue, and as long as I stay lying in one position I don't notice the pain at all. I took some Advil and drank some water, so maybe that helped.

Anyway, the other thing is, it occurs to me that eventually I'm going to have to tell my parents that I'm dating someone new, he's a guy, he's gay, and I'm still dating my girlfriend. (Once I determine that this actually is the case.) My dad is...well, he's not going to flip his shit or anything, but I'm just positive he's going to want to talk about it and he will be concerned. No amount of "I don't know why it is, it just is" is going to keep him from doing so. Nnrgh. I can only imagine that my mom will probably be like "...what? Uh. Okay then. O_o" and just leave it alone.

I love my parents, but sometimes they just don't understand things, so they pin it on me being a teenager, which is occasionally upsetting. This is going to be annoying.

I have a costume party to go to tonight. I hope I'm well enough.