Some people can be so rude and obnoxious even when you’re trying to be nice.

Makes me feel like dishin’ out punches and kicks instead of nods and smiles.

She was tired of hugging pillows, counting on blankets for warmth, and reliving romantic moments only in her dreams. She was tired of hoping that every day would hurry so she could get on to the next. Hoping that it would be a better day, an easier day. But it never was. Worked, paid the bills, and went to bed but never slept. Each morning the weight on her shoulders got heavier and heavier and each morning she wished for night to fall quickly so she could return to her bed to hug her pillows and wrap herself in the warmth of her blankets.


Damn, well excuse you. You have no right to diss my dance team like that. Especially when you’re talking shit about us when I’m just a few inches away from you. Be mature and say it to my damn face. I really just lost my respect for you, I don’t care if your best friend is on a different team and she use to be on mine. That was 3 years ago. Get over that shit, you have no right to judge us when you personally don’t even know most of us. Whatever happened in the past stays there, it’s done and over with. So I suggest you shut your mouth.

I know I’ll get over these situations that are currently going on, but I just need to vent it out. I know it’ll be alright later on, but it’s good to just let my thoughts out.

Maybe it was my fault I didn’t try hard enough, but you also partaked in this situation and you knew how I felt. Right now you’re abusing my feelings and you probably don’t even know it.


Where do we even stand?

I guess all along I was just a temporary replacement.

I am not stupid. I know exactly what’s going on, stop talking to me like I don’t know shit. Commenting on every single thing that is happening is annoying, I can see everything right in front of me, so I don’t get why you are pointing out shit that is clearly visible and obvious. 


Our generation has had no great war, no great depression. Our war is spiritual. Our depression is our lives.

Chuck Palahniuk (via yanrwtb)

(via yanrwtb-deactivated20120501)

Even though I’m not in a good mood, I’m glad some of my friends cared and at least tried to make me smile.