I was the rebellion
I was the hellion
I was the abused child
I was crazy and wild
I was sad and alone
I was the girl without a home
I was forgotten and scared
I was the one who thought nobody cared
I was the teenager who cut herself
I was the one who thought I had only myself
I was lost and confused
I was the girl who didn't know what to do
I was the adolescent who thought about suicide
I was the child who said good-bye
I was the one they called, pessimistic
I was the teenager who became the statistic
Current Residence: 100 acre woods Favourite genre of music: classic rock Favourite cartoon character: sailor moon Personal Quote: why is the bitch still breathing?
I have been so out of the loop on deviantart I almost feel bad.
I haven't taken any pics in god knows how long.
Its all about work these days.
It fucking sucks.
dealing with boys is stupid.
he likes me but he forgets to call.
he says he wants to get to know me but we barely ever hang out.
and yet, if i do anything with another guy he'll get pissed like we're actually going out.
decide what you want little boy and then give me a call!
doesn't it suck when your best fucking friend has fat girl syndrome..where when one guy shows her some attention, and you go from being #1 to #6 or #7.
fat girl sydrome: where you were once fat but now your thin and so when you get attention it makes you feel like the luckiest girl in the world...but then you treat others like shit!
and doesn't it suck that even though i am supposed to be your "best friend" you and your bf make me feel horrible every time you look at me like i'm the 3rd wheel.
i hate you.
i hate the way you make me feel.
others have bfs and they are still my friends.
they still treat me like i'm here.
but you...you've
Nine months later and you're still going strong?
DAMN! I must have made some impression on you.
It sure is good to know you still care.
Thinkin' of ya,