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I wish that I was a better person.
Or a nicer person. Or a smarter person. Or a thinner person. But I'm not, and I hate myself so much for it. See, the people who hate me see me, and the people who love me don't know me. I don't lie to the people that hate me, because they never ask me if I'm okay. And, honestly, the people who like me don't care that much either now. A boy who I thought was my friend gives me a scathing look when he finds me crying behind the bookshelves in the library. My friend tells me to shut up and get over it when I feel like I'm a piece of shit. Like right now. I wonder how these people would react if I told them I almost killed myself over spring break, and that I'm not okay, regardless of what I told them. Or that I keep needles in my backpack. I doubt they'd care. |
No, don't. If there were a way to do that, I'd have tried it out to see what happened. Which would be stupid. So don't contemplate it.
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Sorry, CDO. That's OCD in alphabetical order :cool: |
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On another note, I'm absolutely exhausted. Fuck my schoolbus. |
I just realised I have a few of the symptoms of anxiety disorder. ._. Great. Just... great.
@pluzzle: lurve your signature. AmazingPhil is the best. Makes me feel happy. :3 =^_^= |
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I totally agree! Everyone's like, "ooh, Dan is so cute! Cuter than that other guy... What's his name?" "PHIL! HIS NAME IS PHIL AND HE IS THE AWESOMEST EVER!" Yes... he is much cuter. |
He looks like a hamster...POPTARTS! I've never eaten a poptart either!
Help, I think I'm addicted to watching gore. |
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:/ We know you, and we love you still. Quote:
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Feels like crap
<_< >_> >_< |
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