Thread for myself. :D
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Thread Topic: Thread for myself. :D
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C'mon.
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XP I will squirt you with water.
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Too bad because I gotta go be a peasant. :P bye
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Dang it. I'll get you next time. Byes. :P
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Well there goes my mood. -.- Pfft, I absolutely love how the first thing you do when you see me is insult me, then when I try to explain you back off and look offended. "Pull up your shirt! God stop being such a drama queen and a sleaze" Excuse me? I've told you numerous times that the reason my stupid camis don't stay up anymore is because your oh so great sister shrunk them all in the dryer. She doesn't understand that I'm not trying to push up my boobs and shrink my underwear into thongs. So yet again, I say, "it doesn't stay up" you get all offended and add unnecessary comments. "Well I'd say you did good if you didn't have such a bitchy attitude" You know what? You blame your mother for your shitty personality, so I'll blame you. I'm a bitch because I've grown up with you and having to do almost everything myself because you're never there. At least before hounding me you could've said, "Good job" but no. Just to pull up my shirt. You can't do that in the middle of a scene or the directors flip out, it doesn't look nice. Oh my god.
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And as usual, I'm the last person thought of or mentioned. Stupid social networking sites. e.e "Day ___: Best friend" I'm never mentioned yet people claim that we're friends? Close friends that I'd put for mine don't do the same because god forbid they're friends with that bitch. "Tag someone pretty" never. "Rates" 6 and below. My parents praised my friends before me. They can't even remember my friends' names! They remember the whole loud mouthed, obnoxious group sister dear brings home. They just don't like my friends. They can't accept someone would be friends with me, they've said it.
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What?! I didn't fucking "snap" at her. I said you're not allowed to pull up your shirt in the middle of a scene and explain, again, that it doesn't stay up. Why don't you two ever believe me? She called me a bitch with no friends that everyone hates. She slapped me across the face when I was only four or five. She constantly insults me and puts me down. I say one thing to get her off my back and I'm a bad person? Okay, fine. Maybe I should just go kill myself. Then will you stop nagging me? Will you get off my back? Or are you just going to critize that my clothes at the wake are wrinkled, or it's not a turtle neck, or that I'm an idiot. No matter what you won't leave me alone, will you? Just lay off because I have enough shit between you, play, and school. I can't go anywhere anymore. I feel like nowhere is home and I have nowhere and no one to turn to. I'm stuck and no one is coming to get me.
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Hey Sis.
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Hi Izzy.
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*huggles* how is my little sis?
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Well I think it's pretty clear that I'm fucking pissed off and depressed.
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And why is that? I'll be your therapist for today.
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All the reasons on the last few pages.
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I see. I'm sorry....
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