Today I:

• Had a lengthy medical check-up in which they poured baking soda in my mouth
• Slept for six hours upon arriving home and woke up feeling incredibly cranky
• Finished the sixth season of weeds. I'm all caught up now!
• Now I'm just fucking around on the internet ugh I love summer
• Tomorrow I might go grab coffee with a friend

someone i know was recently telling me about how she had been brought to tears because of the way her friends had been treating her and about how she only has one friend who really cares about her

i feel so bad for her, because she's the sweetest kid ever and deserves the best and it's shocking to me that she doesn't have swarms of people ( Read more... )

Digging up the past is not a good idea. If it was supposed to happen, it would've happened by now. Just keep your composure, smile a lot, and don't read into things too much. It's your worst habit. And most of the time, there's no hidden context. 

 Short-tempered and shy - not the wisest combination ( Read more... )

 "I didn't want to tell you I was jealous, jealous, jealous, what's the point?"

Emma: I wonder what it is like to be pretty and get attention all the time and people will be nice to you just because you’re pretty (call it a stereotype, but I’ve seen it in action) and people automatically like you because you are aesthetically pleasing. I wonder.

Riley:  I heard that it’s fun, but on TV  they sometimes don’t get good grades ( Read more... )

"No one leaves an old friend unless they are ashamed."

I don't know why I complain about having no friends when most of the time I don't even think I want any.

I have a friend, I guess. But I don't see her that often and she has a life and I don't. I feel as if spending time with me would be a complete waste of people's time.

I wish I could say I've been having better days but I'm not. I've been really ( Read more... )

I'm not sure if it's God that I don't believe in or if it's the Church that I have no faith in.

I'm really perplexed about this whole religion thing. I don't know if I'll ever understand.

My sister and I were always considered “precocious” growing up. We could both read by age 3 and a half, and were astonished when we started school and found that most kids wouldn’t be reading until the first grade.

I don’t think this makes me better than anyone, people learn at their own rate, but it was always difficult having to sit there ( Read more... )