Thinking mixed thoughts. Stressed because of people and too much homework and too many tests all on the same day, happy because bf is being awesomesauce. He told me my chest looks flat with the layering I use involving control top tights, has been using my preferred name even though I know it's weird for him, and doesn't think anything of what I'm doing or who I am so long as it's what makes me happy. Oh, my parents could learn a thing or two from the boy. Sad because he's a socially awkward guy like me 😛