Society DOES NOT appreciate sticky fingers, especially sticky fingers in the beholder of an annoying, piece of shit, tub of lard, worthless, defective, parasite whose biological family hated him so much that they couldn't get their shit together enough to take care of him. Get out. Now.
It's almost sad how often I look at something expensive and say "I need to have that" , or see someone with something that I want, and get jealous that they have it, and I don't
( Read more... )
He says it is creepy of me to save some of the texts he sends me, and that it would be less creepy if I wrote them down, so:
Me: I don't text people often. I have no friends. Him That's not true. Me: No, it pretty much is. Him: Thanks a lot. Me: You don't count.You knowww you're one of the few people I actually care about. Him : <3
I hope he's different. I hope he meant it when he promised he'd never stop talking to me. I've heard that before, though. And they broke their promise. Please be different. Please.
Why is it that school leaves me exhausted (mentally AND physically), and makes me feel like crap (physically AND emotionally)?
I'm just fine when I don't have to put up with the school, and everyone in it. But the second I walk in that building and surround myself with people, I want to fall away from everything.