I can’t stand everyone around me.
They’re undependable and whenever I mess up, no one fucking forgets. Apparently I do it ALL the fucking time too. In short words, you can sort of say that I literally have no love in my heart for them sometimes and I just want to go far far away and live life my way. What good is being smart if it doesn’t get me anywhere, anything, and the only thing I’m “praised” for is my lack thereof and not what I actually have. I want them to suffer, to understand what it’s REALLY like to be me, because I fucking assure you it’s not as fucking daisies and dandies as it damn seems. And I sure as hell am not going to keep taking it like medicine. They’re all so fucked up that they INSIST on fucking up my day too and no one wants to even take responsibility for fucking up, but instead just pit it on others. They are filthy, miserable little fucks with deteriorating minds and poor rounded health. Kill me, why don’t you. Maybe I’ll fucking be “praised” again for it, or my lack thereof fickle tickle shitty life. SCREW all of you. -_-‘ bitches. January 23 2015 8:43 am