wow, so motherfucking bored that its retarded. will someone please come pick me up of the love of god!! i got absolutely no sleep at justins last night so, of course (*sarcasm*), im wide awake. makes perfect sense. thats not important, just come pick me up, bitches!!
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*hugs* Annie, it's okay to feel sadness. That's the first thing to do in this situation, just be able to accept that to feel sad is alright. We are teenagers, these problems...they're like...they were never real before now, like you say, and just because you need to express that you feel sad or that you feel numb etc. doesn't mean you're an angsty emo teen. We're all experiencing the same thing, in different forms, maybe, but we're generally experiencing the same thing. Trust me, I know how it is to be sad all the time and you don't quite know why and it makes you numb to everything: school, friends, family. It's an awful feeling, but part of me knows it's just a part of being a teenager. Think about a three year old ambling about a play pen. This kid falls on the ground and scrapes his elbow. The kid cries. He had never done that before. To him, it's the end of the world. We're the same way, but with bigger more adult problems. They seem to be everywhere, like the floor beneath the child's feet, and we fall sometimes and that's when our world seems to just be...meh *game face*. But it's possible to pick ourselves back up eventually, and we even have those around us that can help out with that process, you know, your true friends. Just keep faith. Annie, you're a beautiful, fantastic person. You have been one of my biggest life influences. You make me realize things about myself on a day to day basis. You weren't afraid to be blunt with me, and I love you for that because that helped me through so much. I love you TO NO END and I know so many other people do, as well. Annie, I will not judge you, I will not condescend to you: if you need help, if you need anyone to talk about things, anything like that, just call me (you have my cell number, and maybe my house phone). The first time I met you, I IMed you that day and asked for advice, I remember that perfectly. I owe you one; in fact, I owe you about a thousand, heh. I am here for you and will always be here for you. In the words of the great Woody Allen, "I LUFF YOU!"
That's a lame heart, but whatever, it's the feeling that counts!! *huuuugs* :)
*points to icon to make you giggle*
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