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She’s so pathetic. Let me tell you something about Janis Ian. We were best friends in middle school. I know, right? It’s so embarrassing. I don’t even… Whatever. So then in eighth grade, I started going out with my first boyfriend Kyle who was totally gorgeous but then he moved to Indiana, and Janis was like, weirdly jealous of him. Like, if I would blow her off to hang out with Kyle, she’d be like, “Why didn’t you call me back?” And I’d be like, “Why are you so obsessed with me?” So then, for my birthday party, which was an all-girls pool party, I was like, “Janis, I can’t invite you, because I think you’re lesbian.” I mean I couldn’t have a lesbian at my party. There were gonna be girls there in their *bathing suits*. I mean, right? She was a LESBIAN. So then her mom called my mom and started yelling at her, it was so retarded. And then she dropped out of school because no one would talk to her, and she came back in the fall for high school, all of her hair was cut off and she was totally weird, and now I guess she’s on crack.
Regina George - Mean Girls (via husssel)
I constantly wonder if my choices/actions are my own or if the worlds influence is so great I’m no longer myself!
And if I’m not myself, who am I?
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Because In Those Moments Of Blackness, When It’s Calm And Silent. I’ve Imagined My End.
The Peace.
The True Calm.
But No Angel Of Death Came…
And Thought Failed To Cease, And So Up I Rose To Carry On…
Sexual Chocolate!
Nothing
Today I think I am nothing, like I only exist in the minds of those that think of me. And until thought is turned to action, I am nothing but a memory or after thought.
I am not visible until seen,
I do not speak until spoken to,
I do not feel until touched,
I do not hear until my name is spoken aloud.
I breath only because my mind cannot tell my lungs we do not exist. My heart beats because it does not understand we are nothing. It cannot comprehend we exist in the minds of few.
So I lay here and wait, wait to be acknowledged.
Wait for more proof that I exist!
I fxcking wrote this!!!!!
When you plan a convo in your head and the other person doesn’t follow the script 😊😊😊😊😊😊😊😊😊😊😊😊😊😊😊😊😊😊😊😊😊😊😊😊😊😊😊😊😊😊😊😊😊😊😊😊
i, personally would love to not be mentally ill, and yet