First day of senior year tomorrow. Time really does fly by, I feel like it was just yesterday when I shit myself the first day of kindergarten.
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First day of senior year tomorrow. Time really does fly by, I feel like it was just yesterday when I shit myself the first day of kindergarten.
Sometimes I get tired of going out all the time sometimes I just wanna stay home in my own bed
“Marathon runners talk about hitting ‘the wall’ at the twenty-third mile of the race. What rowers confront isn’t a wall; it’s a hole - an abyss of pain, which opens up in the second minute of the race. Large needles are being driven into your thigh muscles, while your forearms seem to be splitting. Then the pain becomes confused and disorganized, not like the windedness of the runner or the leg burn of the biker but an all-over, savage unpleasantness. As you pass the five-hundred-meter mark, with three-quarters of the race still to row, you realize with dread that you are not going to make it to the finish, but at the same time the idea of letting your teammates down by not rowing your hardest is unthinkable…Therefore, you are going to die. Welcome to this life.”
Ashleigh Teitel (via eyesofaghost)
So sick of people telling me how to act, what to do, what to say, what to wear, what not wear, what to do when I'm older, what to do right now. I'm just sick of people telling me how to live my life. It's my life. Mine.
So sick of people telling me how to act, what to do, what to say, what to wear, what not wear, what to do when I'm older, what to do right now. I'm just sick of people telling me how to live my life. It's my life. Mine.
Don't get me wrong I love my sister to death, but she's been in this house too long and that's probably why she's so rude because she wants to get out but doesn't know what to do.
Everything sucks:
Everything sucks right now including myself. First off right before my friends surprise birthday dinner I had a huge breakdown and literally cried the whole way to dinner. I'm just so sick and tired of my sister, she's so rude, irresponsible, and just a brat. She gets everything handed to her. All I want if for her to move out of the house, I want that more than anytning. I'm unhappy and miserable all the time because of her and she's tearing MY family apart. She's almost twenty it's time for her to do something with her life. I just want a peaceful senior year and with her fighting with everyone all the time that won't happen. Also, I suck. I really suck because of how much I had this "I don't care about school attitude" because now its really affecting me, which I knew it would. The chances of me going away to school is so slim. The part that's most depressing about is talking on the phone with college coaches and then having them straight up tell me that because of my grades it won't work out. Also do I even want to do crew in college? I don't know. I don't even know what I want to do when I'm older. Also what sucks the most is boys. I hate having to force myself to not have feelings for you.
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GOT MY PERIOD FOUR DAYS EARLY HAPPY FUCKING BIRTHDAY TO ME
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I think I figured out why I'm so weird when it comes to liking people..
I always like someone until they tell me they "like me" it's just weird & I don't like the thought of someone being attached to me, or me being attached to someone. Examples: Last summer I really liked someone they gave me flowers on my birthday I was happy & what not a couple weeks later they told me they liked me & then I just started avoiding them. This year, I met a really nice guy who asked me to prom, again I was happy & what not then he said he liked me and I literally just stopped talking to him completely. Beginning of this year, almost had sex with a guy who never once told me he liked me. Why am I such a fucked up weird person?