I hate you. I really can't stand being around you. I don't know why I call you my friends. You're ignorant and horrible, and don't see much past your bubble of narcissism. So yeah, I called you a b*tch. You deserved it. (You know who you are.)
I hate the internet because: 1. People find the need to ignore proper grammar. 2. Apparently it's the s*** to type w1t4 stup1d numb3rs @nd LeTtErS lIk3 t43Y w3r3n't tAug4t D1fF3r3nt1y 3. Everyone is so big and bad but are too scared to say anything to anyone's face
This world isn't easy, don't try to understand it. You're allowed to keep what you want inside, and it's okay not to be easy to read. Cause the people that love you the most will love you so much more than those things.
When i look back at things i've done I look upon some things i've done wrong When i look upon my wrong doings I see i've made mistakes And when i look at those mistakes I know that its time to move on
