I made this instead of doing homework.
What you'll find on here is artwork, funnies, good music, left wing politics, and quips from my life.
Whatever it is, it’s three feet wide and made of charcoal.
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- normal people flirting: you're pretty sexy, you should definitely give me your number so we can talk or text sometimes ;)
- me flirting: do you like cats?
So upset today. I feel really sick and my parents think I’m overreacting. Almost threw up at the zoo. And if I didn’t go to the zoo somehow that would have convinced my parents I’m actually sick. The guy I like is probably sleeping with this slutty girl who just broke up with her boyfriend. And there’s nothing I can do about it because we’re not dating so who gives a flying fuck. I don’t deserve to go to the college I’m going to. I’m probably gonna look like a twelve year old next year. Which will attract all these old creepy dudes who will wanna fuck and force me to, when I’m still a virgin. Which is sad because I’m 18 and I don’t want to take any chances with guys next year because making out apparently means having sex to those college boys and I don’t even want to put myself out there because I’ll probably get hurt. Physically. I got my car taken away today with only four days of high school left because I used “the wrong tone” with my dad. I want to die. I’m not even excited for summer or college anymore.
Just a bunch of shit piling up
