#annoyingme

[kuro0-tetsur0u]

多分私は本当に迷惑になることができますか？時々-

Maybe I can really be annoying? Sometimes- @kenma-k0zumee

[mhfaravi]

#annoyingme #boringtime #lifesucks #followforfollow #follow4follow

[mashcaba1489-blog]

hi @iamsam1426 at the very back~ and ama @barbiester who’s as stiff as a log~ fresh k p b???😅😅😅 #morningshift #morning #happiness #annoyingme

[the-savage-dragon]

For some reason whenever I make a post or follow someone new I feel bad because it’s like I’m annoying them in some way….. but then it’s like i’m not forcing you to follow me? idk I’m probably just going insane. 

[arkitektosiglad-blog]

Sobrang naadik ako! :p Sorrrrrryyyy! 😜😜😛😛 #AnnoyingMe #Selfie(s) #Portrait #NoFilter (at Eastridge Golf Club Inc.)

[shinyamashita-blog]

#annoyingme #selfies 😄😃😀😊☺️😉😚😝😛😁😂😆😋😏😇

[exotikugleebeda]

Sunday is super annoyed! #annoyingme #mouth #iloveyouso

[notaragdoll]

February 8-9, 2014

why.

I’ve spent the last couple hours awake (but trying to sleep)… because I drank too much water and tea. There’s the truth. Here is another: I’ve only spent the past 40 minutes thinking about myself.  

mind.

birthday.

Care to take a peek into my mind? No? Too bad.

“My family loves me. I know they do. But I have no friends… I’m alone. No one wants me around. I’m so glad that I didn’t get many presents; I don’t want people wasting their money on me. Why do we even celebrate my birthday? I don’t think my life is that important. I actually am not a big fan of my birthday. What does it mean? Really? I survived another year. Yay. Unlike everyone else, this is not something I’m very proud of or happy about. Ugh. Everyone! Give a hand to Disordered Thinking.”

I don’t even remember why I’m writing/typing this. What’s the point, really? No one gives a damn about my feelings or what I think. …And yet here I am.

friends.

Let me clarify something. I have friends. Not so much anymore, but that is because of me. Pause right there so I can explain. I used to tell my story and problems to anyone who would listen. After I accepted I am not my disorder I became more selective of who I told my secrets to. The other students at school don’t know about my disorder. The point: They would talk to me or ask to hang out and I would ignore them. Eventually most of them just gave up and started ignoring me.

writing.

Tonight, none of my sentences and paragraphs are organized. If I weren’t so lazy I’d re-read it and make it flow better. It’s sad that I am that lazy.My grammar is quite bad as well. It could be worse or better, but I just don’t care right now. Deal with it.

after.

Bored? Offended? Confused? I am and I wrote this.

TEA

HOT CHOCOLATE.

MANGO.