Don't read someone's livejournal and complain about what they said. Complaining about my complaining. Fuck, don't you have anything better to do?  Don't act like you have a clue about anything, because I promise, you don't. If you don't care, if you don't like it, don't fucking read it. Stop bitching about what's not your business. It'd be like me ( Read more... )

All in all, I probably remember a cummulative hour or two of last night. I love my friends. Dance. Sing. Jump. Walk. Run. Skip. Fall. Roll. Bruises, bruises, bruises from God knows what. I don't care if she called you. I don't care if she's okay with you now. I still don't forgive you. I still want to hate you. What's sad is that I can't. Talk, ( Read more... )

I AM SO SICK OF IMMATURITY.

Lately, I just want to run away and stay gone forever.

I told you not to read this. I'm sure you can find something better to do. Get out while you can, cause it's all complaining from here on out.

Well, you've been warned.

I'm not sure what's going on in my life. I'm not even convinced that I'm alive, really. Days become weeks and everything's moving so fast in slow motion. Everything's clearly ( Read more... )

I... don't know... what's wrong with me lately.
Alls I know is I haven't been myself.
I don't know who exactly 'myself' is, I just know I haven't been acting it.
I don't know anyone anymore.
I don't know anything anymore.
I'm really starting to scare myself.

I'll be okay. Give it time. I always bounce back.

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I feel and look like a zombieeeee.

I seriously need some sleep.

Sometimes, I sit alone and wonder about the him. Where he is and if he's doing alright. I look up at the sun because it's the only thing that connects us. Because if he's looking at it too, that somehow brings us closer. I wonder if he's thinking of me and if my neckelace is still hanging from his rearview mirror. I wonder if he remembers. The ( Read more... )

Today, we had a speaker at an assembly at school, and one of the first things he said was "You don't know how lucky you are to live in a community like Canfield." I'm sick of hearing things like "You don't know how fortunate you are to have a school system like yours," and "You take so many things for granted," and so on. Don't tell me what I know ( Read more... )

Sometimes, when I'm driving alone on an empty road, I like to pull over and roll down the window and scream into the sun ( Read more... )

I need to stop comparing and contrasting myself to other people and be whoever it is that I am ( Read more... )