I'm not offended in the slightest that you have not took notice to me, or that you even give a rat's ass about me. You're one person on the internet.
I understand you don't like me. So much, that you just HAD to send me a message the moment I started dating Dave, that you have ALWAYS hated me, yet on my 18th birthday, you send me a little 'Happy Birthday' message.
I don't think you have ever disliked me, until the day I dated Dave.
But you're little violent stories arn't going to frighten me. Your little thoughts of me being chopped to bits and fed to a gator, isn't going to scare me. Nothing you say and or do is going to have any affect other than me quirk a brow, and then shake my head.
So whatever. I'm not mad. Annoyed yes, but not mad.
Sad thing is, had we HONESTLY compared out interests..we probably could be have been friends.
My plan has been down for a while... Parents are going through a rough divorce that involves much childish behavior. It's on now though, and I have no contacts. Annnd my father pays for it, so I can call you if you won't get charged. (:
Oh, it's been a long time coming. It can be really tough, though so thank you for the support.
That's why I moved back down to Boca... My sister's only twelve so she can use some stability, figured I'd finish my general transfer AA at FAU/PBSC. Only another year and a half anyhow. I'm bringing my horse down soon, too so I'll be a happy camper.
I'm glad your handling it alright. And finding methods to make you better.
None yet, I'm saving a lot of money up. I offered to help my parents pay for my college. Not only does it motivate me, but it makes me feel a little bit better and more independent.
Gender: Unspecified Location: Your mom's basement.
My uncle was taken to thehospital today with fluid in his lungs.
He's actually right down the hall from my mom cause she's still recovering from the Adavan she took beforr they stick her in the psych ward.
I don't want to be human! I want to see gamma rays! I want to hear X-rays! And I want to - I want to smell dark matter! Do you see the absurdity of what I am? I can't even express these things properly because I have to - I have to conceptualize complex ideas in this stupid limiting spoken language! But I know I want to reach out with something other than these prehensile paws! And feel the wind of a supernova flowing over me! I'm a machine! And I can know much more! I can experience so much more. But I'm trapped in this absurd body! And why? Because my five creators thought that God wanted it that way!
Gender: Unspecified Location: Your mom's basement.
id ask if my life can get any worse, but then the gods would punish me even more
it just seems that the two months in the year that begin with the letter A suck the most
April and August
just so much shit
never fails