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One person, One acception.

We have become so transfixed to stick to the stereotypes, values and morals of the ‘normal’ person, but who’s normal? We strive to make ourselves fit in, to be ‘part of the crowd’. We know inside we are screaming out to be who we are, who we should be, who we want to be, so why have we, as a community, a nation, become fixated with being ‘normal’, when ‘normal’ is who we are not. Everyone differs however pushed, forced to be someone we are not! Who’s to blame? Who should we fight to be free? One person, one acception and you… we… us are free, free to live.

Stop to think a minute, breath, forget about what other people think about you, what you think about yourself. Look on the inside where the true meaning of you lies. It’s there isn’t it? In reaching distance! Why aren’t you grabbing it with both hands and embracing what it means to be you!

We are seeing more and more people becoming who they truly are so why can’t we? There’s so much negativity in this world we live in and there is someone who manages to forget about what the person sat next to them thinks or whoever is reading the nonsense that has been posted on social media because they don’t care! They want to live as much as I, as much as you and as much as everyone else.

You know who you are… I’m talking to a wide variety of people from gay, lesbian, trans, black, white, male or female. Why aren’t you stopping these negative people from getting you down? We are all worth something! We all mean something! And we all deserve to be free!

One person, one acception. We can be free.

#gay #lesbian #trans #black #white #male #female #boys #girls #acception #equality

Finished work now Shower; Pizza and Prison Break 🙌 #funlife #saturday #chills

#chills #saturday #funlife

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Oh my god 😳 #exam #time #sociology #luck 🍀

#luck #sociology #exam #time

Super excited!!!! Love my Auntie so much!!!!!!!!! 💖

Fleetwood High's Talent and Mini Spotters 2015!! #Gretar #ftfc @gretar_rafn

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Lust. Love. The shitty truth.

Do you know what I hate? The false representation that the media gives of relationships. We are all expected to conform in a certain way within a relationship. The norms of a relationship is to be happy and to laugh and joke all of the time, when in reality relationships are nothing like that... They are sometimes hard and there are sometimes when unfortunately things aren't perfect but there are sometimes where it is the best thing that has happened to you. You may be thinking “he’s just jealous” honestly yes I am jealous, I'm jealous in the sense that I want someone to call me at 1am. and tell me they miss me and at school text me saying that they wish me luck with my exam but I certainly don’t miss the pressure that, not only you put on yourself to have the ‘Perfect Relationship’ but the pressure that your so called 'friends’ put on you. The friends that are supposed to make you feel better when your relationship is a little rocky but instead they almost act as if it is their relationship and tell you things that quite frankly you do not need to hear. I don’t want to here that they are bad for me because I damn well fucking know they are bad for me but I can’t seem to break what ever we was to have and you as my friend should never tell me that I shouldn’t be with them. (THAT TOPIC ANNOYS ME SO I KINDA HAD TO RANT)

Why is it we fall for the wrong person? Why do we have such shit luck? How come I can never ever fall for someone who is good for me? I began wondering what is the point of even having feelings because it’s not as if I can actually use them correctly because I just can’t seem to grasp that the people who I want will never, ever want me!

I used to believe in luck, in fate and even in karma, but I have now realised, I can’t put the blame or expect anyone else to find my love. It’s me who has to.

Sorry this was a shit post. Must be writers block.

Goodbye for now, Jake x

#love lust shit truth time

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Notes to Thirteen Year Old Girls

When your best friend tells you all she had for breakfast Was a packet of Splenda and a Diet Coke, And she tells you that she’ll stop after she loses five more pounds, Do not believe her. Tell her mother. It does not matter how angry your friend gets. The pain of that will always be preferable to the pain Of seeing your best friend in four years Weighing as much as she does now Half-dead in the hospital.

When your father sneaks into your bed in the dead of the night, And he tells you that this is how fathers love their daughters, Do not believe him. Tell your English teacher. She will have read millions of stories of girls like you. There is a one in six chance that she will be a girl like you. There is a five in six chance that she will know what to say to you. There is a six in six chance that she will help you.

When your veins whisper to you in the moonlight And say that there are so many nightmares inside you That could be free If you would just open your arms, Do not believe them. Tell your school’s guidance counselor, No matter how scared you are Because whispers are liars, And opening your arms will only open the passage For more nightmares to climb in.

And when the therapists say that you are better, Totally better, And you don’t need to worry about the sadness again, Do not believe them. Always be cautious, because sadness has a way Of sneaking up on you When you’re not looking. Be careful. Be careful.

@oliwhitetv I actually love him ❤️

Gets me in the mood for summer 🎉 #summer

#summer

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Secrets

I began thinking of what my next post was to be about. I thought maybe something uplifting and happy but for me, personally, it’s time for a reality check. We all have that one secret or maybe even two or three, but there’s that significant one, that even though you don’t think it, is killing you inside. There are certain things that remind you of it and then suddenly, be it in the middle of asda or at home in your bedroom, it sends a pain through your body and a lump in your throat appears but still even though that happens sometimes daily, you cannot bring yourself to let it out.

I was asking myself “is it healthy to have secrets” because in reality everyone tends to know everything about you, as unfortunately that is the society we live in… no one can actually be trusted 100% except yourself. I mean seriously, how many times how you plucked up the courage to tell someone something so private it almost pains you to tell them, but when you eventually do it becomes public knowledge and you have to live with that embarrassment. Are secrets there for a reason?

I suppose everyone’s opinions of secrets are different… maybe you enjoy letting everything out and telling everyone everything or maybe, like me you hide things, that way no one can hurt you! No one can use that against you and most of all no one can judge you!

After saying all that I know that some people need that support system, some people need to feel like someone is there and in some ways that is like me. The way that I tend to deal with things that are personal is by having that one person that I tell things to but trust me, the trust that I have for this person did not come ‘like that’ it took many years to believe that someone cared and someone wanted to be there for me. I hate to brag but once you find that one special person never… ever let them go!

Goodbye for now.

Time

Time is a weird thing... like who the hell came up with time! Who said that there is going to be 24 hours in a day; 60 minutes in an hour and 60 seconds in a minute! Who came up with the idea of having a school day that lasts six hours and who decided that there would be set times that we was to eat a meal. It’s crazy how much we are defined by time...

We are told that we have freedom... we can have opinions and voice what we believe in but how do we do that with no time. We are told that you should have a good 8 hours sleep but how do we do that with the constant worry that tomorrow in our mock exam we are going to fail. Society tells us that we should look perfect all the time and act in a certain way: not to be grumpy; not to snap and to be kind to others but with no time how do you expect us to look immaculate at all times and not to be moody given the fact that we have just been woken up by a soul destroying beeping sound.

I think the point of this is to emphasize the fact that people say we are defined by parents; teachers and society but maybe time is defining us all.

Goodbye for now.