old pepole
Old pple freak me out explly the ones who r now mentally handi capped. The ones who lost there minds-talking, well mumble to thmslvs, make weirdass noises, cntne to talk and anoy evrybdy explly me to all hell n back. I want to punch them inthe nose so they quiet down But of course i cnt do that or i wld go to jail. That wld b fny- im in jail cuz i hit an oldfuck in the face! God ima sadistic bitch So neway oldpple are fuckin annoyin and shld get over themslvs because the wrld a happier place without there bullshit
The smell of people makes me nauseous and gag...almost to the brink of upchucking. It is physically disturbing to my nose hairs... People are just fucking weird to no end. I'm not saying I'm perfect but jesus h christ people have major mental issues. Riding the bus is an experience in its own realm of fucking reality. Its not like anything else i have been through..its just idk odd Being around people in close quarters like this makes physically sick to my mind stomach. It freaks me out i want to have a panic attack... The smell is really getting to me. Makes me think of rotting flesh and what we smell like when we die...ewe its soo goddamn nasty. Stomach is doing flips and my nose hairs are burning to no end. I just want to get out but its puling me in deeper. Uh god please help I'm better once i made it to school... Walking was damn disaster. I didn't think i was ever that scared to walk without getting hit
The smell of people makes me nauseous and gag...almost to the brink of upchucking. It is physically disturbing to my nose hairs... People are just fucking weird to no end. I'm not saying I'm perfect but jesus h christ people have major mental issues. Riding the bus is an experience in its own realm of fucking reality. Its not like anything else i have been through..its just idk odd Being around people in close quarters like this makes physically sick to my mind stomach. It freaks me out i want to have a panic attack... The smell is really getting to me. Makes me think of rotting flesh and what we smell like when we die...ewe its soo goddamn nasty. Stomach is doing flips and my nose hairs are burning to no end. I just want to get out but its puling me in deeper. Uh god please help I'm better once i made it to school... Walking was damn disaster. I didn't think i was ever that scared to walk without getting hit