Today, my therapist told me to make a Hope Box. In summary, it's a box full of hope paraphernalia. Whenever I feel a certain way, I can dig through the box and remind myself of happier things. It's probably going to be filled with printed memes and index cards with the names of my friends ;) And rocks. I have too many rocks scattered in my room. I cannot explain my strange behavior to keep rocks.

So cool.