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o_o That awkward moment when you're messing around with Google Translate, and it tells you that "parrot" translates to "gigyejeog-eulo doepul-ihada" in Korean. ._. SERIOUSLY, Google Translate? XD Something tells me that's wayyyyy too long.
That even more awkward moment when it also tells you that "bright" translates to "hell" in German...XD *is procrastinating* |
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I'm not ignored anymore for the most part, but the one who does ignore me is the one I want attention from.
...yes, I am fully aware that this makes me sound like a whiny bitch. |
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Mind if I ask who this person is to you? (friend, parent, sibling, etc.) You don't have to answer that, though. Just wondering. |
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Friend. I think. |
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i'm so cold so cold so cold goosebumps everywhere. putting on a jacket but they won't go away. i feel sad. no, not sad. depressed, heartbroken. not talking to anyone. no one understands. no one. people say that teenagers can't feel love.
have they ever felt the sting of rejection? the warm and fuzzy feeling that you get when you look at the one you long for? that slap of reality when you realize that he will never love you back? tell me then, what is love to you if it's not that? do they know how much you long for some human interaction, something you can call love? i don't know what's wrong with me. is this normal? i just want him... so bad... i don't know what's wrong what's wrong what's wrongwhat'swrongwhat'swrong? i long for hug, a kiss, something. i don't know what's real anymore. |
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Email me? oh god it's not me right? i know i've been really out-of-it and not talking to you about your butterflies and not emailing you much because i'm busy and spacey and on my period and grumpy and sick and i could think of a million other excuses even though i hope you're not talking about me haha i'm so conceited anyway forget i said anything this is just a run on sentence but seriously please email me if you want to talk or anything ;_; |
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No, hon, not really. Just... conflicted... gah. |
I feel so...cliche. It's kinda hard to explain. In the movies, the girl is about sixteen when she gets a boyfriend and has her first kiss, and I guess I kinda want it to be like that for me. I want to be able to actually GO OUT on dates when I get a boyfriend (unless I stay ugly forever. But then I think about how weird that sounds because most of the girls in my grade aren't even virgins anymore so I'm kinda like an oddball out. People always act surprised when I tell them I've never had a boyfriend, and I'm just like, "Why? What makes me so special?"
My Life= Friends and Family: "Ohmigod you're so pretty! I bet the guys are allll over you! :D" School: Someone poke it with a stick...see if it bites. |
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What makes you special is that you're NOT a hormone-driven and totally boy-crazy kind of teenager. ^_^ You have a leveled head, and have a more mature outlook on the subject. All those girls....they're the ones that deserve the "poke it with a stick" remarks. And, there was a time when they DID get those remarks, since the majority of teens were like you! They were the oddballs. Now their ridiculous attitudes are the norm. ._. It's sad, really. Don't pay attention to your peers, Caleigh. You're a diamond among rocks, my friend. <:^J |
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i just need some time it's all too confusing |
I am back! *throws hands out and acts astounded* Did ya miss me......? *cricket, cricket* Well..... meh, I don't cares :D
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That just made me cry. Shadow, I miss you so much. |
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i'm so cold so cold so cold goosebumps everywhere. putting on a jacket but they won't go away. i feel sad. no, not sad. depressed, heartbroken. not talking to anyone. no one understands. no one. people say that teenagers can't feel love.
have they ever felt the sting of rejection? the warm and fuzzy feeling that you get when you look at the one you long for? that slap of reality when you realize that he will never love you back? tell me then, what is love to you if it's not that? do they know how much you long for some human interaction, something you can call love? i don't know what's wrong with me. is this normal? i just want him... so bad... i don't know what's wrong what's wrong what's wrongwhat'swrongwhat'swrong? i long for hug, a kiss, something. i don't even know what's real anymore. |
Dear God, thank you for putting me in this "wonderful" generation. *Sarcasm implied.*
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i stopped (sort of) |
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Just to see the blood? |
I'm a f***ing genius, and all you mother-f***ers, dumb-asses and d***-heads can grovel at my feet in Hell!
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I EFFING HATE MOOD SWINGS.
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