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Literally just got into an argument with some kid over my sleep. I am a light sleeper and his message woke me then when I told him its 6 am for me he told me that wasn’t early. FUCK OFF. Don’t tell me about my own shit. My mom: What do you even have to be depressed about?
Me: Have you MET yourself? Look at who I'm related to!
My mom: Just shut up.
how much i love Financial Aid? like this shit is the best. seriously. it is saving my ass from being homeless. 
GODFUCKINGDAMNIT. I WAS TRYING TO BUY TICKETS FOR 2 GODDAMN HOURS. FUCK YOU. FUCK THIS. I KNEW THAT THIS WAS GOING TO HAPPEN. JINGLE BALL CANNOT BE SOLD OUT. ITS 8:45 AM THE DAY THE TIX WENT ON SALE. FUCK.FUCK.FUCK.FUCK. I’VE BEEN WAITING SINCE LAST FUCKING YEAR. all i want to do is see my favorite artists… I feel like I should be over this. I’ve had, what, four years? Shouldn’t I be over it? Shouldn’t it stop affecting me? No, I still want to cry. I still hate him, but love him. I feel like he left me alone in this world. That I was never enough to keep him around, that he never loved me. I don’t know how to feel. It’s impossible to explain how someone who was never there can have such an impact on me. I mean, he was GONE so why does it bother me? Shouldn’t I be over it? Shouldn’t I NOT care anymore? Its been four years and hes dead to me. Why can’t I stop feeling this way? Does it make me weak? I must not cry. Crying is weakness. i feel that is the only way to really describe how i feel about my family life currently. never ending cycle. 
i really hope this is a joke. saw this on my little brothers tumblr. not sure if its his friend sam writing the whole about me but im worried and not sure how to approach him about this. WE CAN NOT BOTH BE BI. im disturbed. goodnight all. my grades areee frreaking amazing right now! well, hey look, all you smarties, dont fucking judge mee. they could be better, obviously, but as of right now i could cry with joy and happiness. Chem: C - Business Math: C Political Behavior: C+ AVID: C+ English: F Psych: D+ YAAAAAAY! jesus fuck. now if i can just get them all up one letter grade; at least i’m trying. was just video chatting on Omegle and saw a little girl being raped; it was hard to tell whether or not it was ACTUALLY taking place at the moment or it was just a video but i am fucking shaking right now. PEOPLE SHOULD BE LOCKED UP. FUCK THE WORLD. 
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