I couldn't stop biting my lip today.. Now it's swollen.. ouch..
Once upon a time, there was a sexy beast named The Hotness. She went to school like everyone else, and did the normal school stuff. She hated school. In fact, she despised it because of the fact that there were so few people there who she could identify with. She had changed alot since she had met her friends, and it was just too hard to find people who seemed anything like her. All of her conversations seemed the same. She would try and talk about one of her interests, and the person she was talking to would reply with an "ok", one of those words that people say that clearly show a lack of interest. The things her friends talked about would bore her, and she'd end up pissed at someone because of their lack of consideration for her feelings. This made it easy for a very forgiving person, such as herself, to hold some serious grudges.
Well, one day The Hotness decided she had dealt with enough. She began to emulate the behavior of those who caused her such frustration, and used it against them. This eventually resulted in the breaking of the bottle holding feelings left over from when she had to bite her tounge to keep from saying things so brutally honest that there was a possibity of seriousely hurting another's feelings. Now when this bottle shattered, there was an uncontrolable outpour of pain and anger. The outcome was not pretty. She began to strongly dislike alot of people whom she once held dear, and she pushed them away. These thick headed people seemed oblivious to the fact that The Hotness was pushing them away, and continued to pester her and persecute her already enervated self. The Hotness eventually gave up, and just said "To Hell With Them All".
Well, despite how pessimistic The Hotness had become, she was able to reconnect with an old friend. They began talking again, and before they knew it, they were best friends. They had an unbeleivable amount of things in common. The Hotness was able to get to know a few other people better, and had gained a few people who listen to her. However, that small number of people are all that she felt she had. To this day, The Hotness wanders the halls, searching for companions with common interests to accompany her on this short journey known as life.
The End
Well, one day The Hotness decided she had dealt with enough. She began to emulate the behavior of those who caused her such frustration, and used it against them. This eventually resulted in the breaking of the bottle holding feelings left over from when she had to bite her tounge to keep from saying things so brutally honest that there was a possibity of seriousely hurting another's feelings. Now when this bottle shattered, there was an uncontrolable outpour of pain and anger. The outcome was not pretty. She began to strongly dislike alot of people whom she once held dear, and she pushed them away. These thick headed people seemed oblivious to the fact that The Hotness was pushing them away, and continued to pester her and persecute her already enervated self. The Hotness eventually gave up, and just said "To Hell With Them All".
Well, despite how pessimistic The Hotness had become, she was able to reconnect with an old friend. They began talking again, and before they knew it, they were best friends. They had an unbeleivable amount of things in common. The Hotness was able to get to know a few other people better, and had gained a few people who listen to her. However, that small number of people are all that she felt she had. To this day, The Hotness wanders the halls, searching for companions with common interests to accompany her on this short journey known as life.
The End