August 2011
44 posts
I’m disappointed to report that I’ve grown up in a generation where degrading women is considered “okay.” Bitch, hoe, slut, whore, etc. Our generation has grown so accustomed to calling the female race by these names. It’s not just men, women do it just as often. So when we’re old and raising our…
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And you punch them to make them stop, and they’re like
And you’re like
“You shoulda listened.”
Not necessarily my personality is gone. Or is it? Who knows. If I can’t tell, then who can? School is just filled with people I don’t want to get involved with or people I just don’t give a damn about. Honest to god, I don’t give a damn about anyone but myself (and those who I am personally close with) . And I am positive no one gives a flying fuck about me and I really don’t care. I am not the same person I was last year. I am not nice, considerate or patient any more. Why? Don’t blame me, blame you (a group as a whole). For taking advantage of my kindness and of my willingness. For taking advantage that I don’t speak up for myself. Last year, if you said something rude to me, I would have let it off and continued with my day pretending that you didn’t ruin it. But today, say ONE rude thing to ruin my day I will openly disrespectfully bash you. Why? Because I am sick of it. People ASSUME because I am small i will not talk back? Because I am quiet, I will not talk back? Because I am attractive, that I am dumb? Wrong, wrong and wrong again.
Also, a bit more ranting. You didn’t give a goddamn fuck about me in high school, so yes, when I see you at school (college) I will not give a flying fuck about you. I will look at you once, only once and you can go on with your goddamn life lost in the school. That’s your problem.
My bark is quiet but my bite is vicious.
I cried today because I lost a friend. A friend whom I loved more than a friend. She was my sister. And I couldn’t figure out why I was so sad because I felt she had betrayed me. But there’s three stories and no one knows the true story except her. And I should have accepted that fact and believed her instead. It takes a big person to admit their mistake and so fine. Maybe I should not have jumped to conclusions. But even so, if you had told her my secret, I would have forgiven you. It was the fact that I felt you had lied to me was why I was mad.
My dad said yes. :’)
Commit yourself to making a lot of mistakes. Mistakes teach you important lessons. The biggest mistake you can make is doing nothing because you’re too scared to make a mistake. So don’t hesitate—don’t doubt yourself. In life, it’s rarely about getting a chance; it’s about taking a chance. You’ll never be 100 percent sure it will work, but you can always be 100 percent sure doing nothing won’t work. Most of the time you just have to go for it! And no matter how it turns out, it always ends up just the way it should be. Either you succeed or you learn something. Win-Win. Remember, if you never act, you will never know for sure, and you will be left standing in the same spot forever.


