i just got like 8 request for random apps on facebook from this chick that i don’t even like. thats like the 3rd time this has happened. guess wat gurl….
deleting you!


cuz if i wait mum will get home and distract me
then it’ll be liek 10
and i’ll be tired
and just fall asleep
and wake up tomorrow and whine
cuz i don’t wanna go 2 school icky
but….
facebook apps keep me sitting right here.
fail.
he wanted a first sentence for his concert review. idk anything about the band of concert. wat do i even tell him?
and at the time we were gonna. but things changed and idk wat 2 tell my parents. i don’t want them 2 ask question or try 2 get me 2 chear up. i’m not sad about it at all. i don’t care. my bff broke my heart, thats why i’m sad. which was why i was going out with the boy in the first place. UGH
cuz i wanna fucking yell and break shit
but the parents would freak, even if i was in my room
so i’ll hafta settle
make more scars that they’ll never see
expecting some self medication later. fukkkkkkkkk idec
god i’m so fucking pissed. i jus want everyone 2 leave me alone. but my sick father is like kissing on my mothers neck right in front of me and i’m just like FUCKING GO SOMEWHERE ELSE TO DO THAT. it discusts me. actually i don’t really wanna throw up so much as punch him in the fucking face.
oh and nobody says anything about the goddamn christmas tree i put up all by myself!
fuck you all.
I’ve got troubled thoughts
and the self esteem to match
how many packs of post its would i need 2 cover a fairly large SUV?