Hiya. :/
A world for venting, being depressing, angry and just plain bitchy. You don't like it, leave right now.
I hope this world won't be used very often, but when it is used just bear with me.
Hiya. :/
A world for venting, being depressing, angry and just plain bitchy. You don't like it, leave right now.
I hope this world won't be used very often, but when it is used just bear with me.
I cannot believe that some people think that they are entitled to my respect. I mean, I respect most everyone [you know, people who aren't criminals] on some sort of level, but some people think I need to freaking worship the ground they walk because they are an adult.
NEWS FLASH: You have to earn respect. IT'S NOT JUST GIVEN TO YOU. And to earn it, you have to give it, bitches. DEAL WITH IT.
I finally worked up the courage to tell my mom [well.. I wrote her a note. *is a coward*] that I'm pretty sure I have depression.
I did it at 9 AM.
Aaannnddd, she never said one thing about it. She just completely ignored it. I saw the note in the trash just now, also. Thanks for caring, mom. Thanks a lot. Bitch. >_>
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