The GSA group is having a thing on Saturday where they're going to stores to go shopping for clothes that match your gender identity, which sounds pretty awesome and I could really use some clothes that aren't bright pink. But I'm gonna be at my grandma's funeral all ****ing day. I barely even knew her! After the impact of the first day I really don't care. I don't want to go into a room and watch my whole family break down with a corpse in the room! Ew. Welp. Gotta go, art starting.