#plastic rants

[empty-plastic-water-bottle]

Listening to songs with high-quality headphones is so mind-boggling cause wtf do you mean there was this hidden part of my favorite song that I'm just discovering now??

[empty-plastic-water-bottle]

I want to be someone's only one. I want to feel special and loved. I want to be held, kissed, and hugged. I want someone to fill my empty heart

[pie-rxmancer]

ARE YOU EFFING KIDDING ME

I DEVOTE MY HEART AND SOUL TO THE YOOSUNG ROUTE, I DO EVERYTHING IN MY POWER TO MAKE THIS PRECIOUS BEAN HAPPY AND DO YOU KNOW HOW THE GAME REPAYS ME? THEY GIVE ME THE FUCKING BAD END!

AFTER ALL THAT EFFORT, ALL THOSE

WASTED

ATTEMPTS

AND NOW I HAVE TO DO THE

WHOLE

THING

AGAIN

And now I shall scream:

FUCK

[bewareofplastic-blog]

I'm sorry but if you're a stuck up dick about how you dress and you're insecure about people "making fun" of you to the point where you have prearranged rude ass come backs for them I have no sympathy for you. Grow a pair and be yourself, not who you think people want you to be.

[bewareofplastic-blog]

I think it's kind of pathetic that one of my mom's old friends thinks she has the authority to make fun of me and tell me to take my piercings out via Instagram comments. I'll let you know when I give a fuck what you think. It's a shame too because when I was younger she was always telling my mom not to judge me and she was the one who convinced my mom to let me paint my nails darker colors and have a vegetarian diet. Now she's just a stuck up opinionated bitch.

[bewareofplastic-blog]

Gotta go to work tomorrow at 8 why the fuck am I awake? Also my hair feels so fake fuck this color. I fucking hate this I feel ugly and plain and not like myself.

[bewareofplastic-blog]

You cause all your own problems, please stop playing the victim.

[bewareofplastic-blog]

I think I might actually hate my brother like, him and I have never been able to share one of those bonding moments without him fucking it up somehow. He's super fucking whiny and he thinks he's like hot shit and like he can't understand what the fuck personal space and alone time are. He doesn't understand when to shut up or when to just leave someone alone and I don't know why but I've reached a point where I can't take it anymore. He has become such a pain lately I can't listen to his voice without wanting to rip out my hair and I can't stand being anywhere near him. It's like fuck, it sucks and I feel bad but I can't help it. I don't want to treat him like shit but I can't take this shit anymore. He's one of the main reasons I don't want to live at home anymore