I only have one thing to say for the rest of the day…(I’m in 9th grade) FUCK MATH HOMEWORK! I get fucking shit we haven’t even learned yet! Not to mention 40 questions everyday and I have dyslexia (strictly in math even ask my parents and doctors) so I can’t fucking do this shit! I can read and write just fine, its just fucking math that gets me! I go to fucking science and it says “List in order the first 20 elements on the periodic table.’ That was one of the quizzes no body knew about and I aced that bitch! No body in the class even knew the first element on the periodic table! WTF?! I need a hug.
Why does everything have to result in bullying? People can be such douche bags! I got called fat today… Yeah I thought about different things like cutting, taking my life, etc. But I didn’t I pulled myself out of the pit of depression and told myself “HE JUST THINKS HE’S BETTER THAN YOU!” I feel sorry for the poor sap. Ya know why? Because I am better than none of the people in the past, present, or future, nor are they better than me. If you think you are go ahead think what you want, because you will just make yourself look worse and when people drag you down to where you dragged me I will come get you, smile and say “It’s okay. I will help you.” Only because it is the HONEST way to be. I know how it feels and if you took your time to read all of this you probably think im crazy or a hippy but think about it READ IT AGAIN and really READ it. Maybe you will understand my pain. Not only is it mine but there are other people like me that share the same pain.
I was walking with a friend to her house when we saw some kids throwing stones and what not at something in a tree. I insisted we stop to see what was going on, but my friend argued with me. We argued and argued and finally I got my way. As I made my way over to the kids I noticed they were throwing stones at a kitten about a month old. I told the kids to stop and they started throwing rocks at me. So I quickly snatched the cat out of the tree still being pelted by rocks even though my friend was chasing a couple of the kids around. I signaled for my friend to start running back to my house. When we got back my mom was unhappy with me. I told her the story and she said we would try to find the cat’s owner. It has been about two months since then. I still have the cat and my mom let me keep her. I have named her Freya and she follows me around the house almost constantly as if saying she is eternally grateful to me for saving her from the cruel kids.
My cat just opened my door…It was fucking locked!
I ask my mom a simple fucking question! “Mom do you want to see the new acting skill I learned?” She looks at me and has the audacity to say “No I’m trying to watch Duck Dynasty.”
My favourite Christmas carol is silent night because of the line “holy infant, so tender and mild” because I like to imagine the baby Jesus as a chicken wing
This made me choke on my Frosted Flakes!
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I only have three things to say: FUCK. MY. LIFE.
Wanted to be an actress…Now wants to be hair stylist for Tom Hiddleston