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Why I hate being home:
Everyone goes to bed at 8:30 leaving me with nothing to do other than sit on myspace all night and think about shit I would never think about otherwise. I should probably read or draw, but by the time I am finished with the computer, my mind is too preoccupied to even focus on anything else. Then the woman I live with wonders constantly why I am never ever here. Well I'm here NOW because of her, going through the whole eighth grade myspace bullshit all over and basically::
I realized that I'm that awkward bro girl. Everyone can talk about how chill I am and how much they want to hang out with me cuz I'm "not like other girls," but it doesn't mean quite as much when that hot, trendy girl, that probably even lives a million miles away, comes along and just seduces them right into a relationship. I think I knew that all along about myself, which is probably why I never actually LIKED guys, but I've just recently come to terms with that. &It's all ok. Who needs a relationship?
I'm going to my dad's.
Everyone goes to bed at 8:30 leaving me with nothing to do other than sit on myspace all night and think about shit I would never think about otherwise. I should probably read or draw, but by the time I am finished with the computer, my mind is too preoccupied to even focus on anything else. Then the woman I live with wonders constantly why I am never ever here. Well I'm here NOW because of her, going through the whole eighth grade myspace bullshit all over and basically::
I realized that I'm that awkward bro girl. Everyone can talk about how chill I am and how much they want to hang out with me cuz I'm "not like other girls," but it doesn't mean quite as much when that hot, trendy girl, that probably even lives a million miles away, comes along and just seduces them right into a relationship. I think I knew that all along about myself, which is probably why I never actually LIKED guys, but I've just recently come to terms with that. &It's all ok. Who needs a relationship?
I'm going to my dad's.