Intentions or not, your actions affect everyone! That is the problem! Your actions are what drives me mad. Its called letting go and getting over it. Your not weak. You dont need pity. Get over it, dont react to it. Pretend it doesnt exist and move the hell on!
I still think you are a little bitch Margot and should die in hell where you belong. -sincerely go fuck yourself. Edited: 7-23-18
The thing that is on my mind is:::
How can people that claim to be great friends blow the other one off, there is enough non trust ,enough unhappiness,
When I first came here it was a beautiful site that made me feel so welcome,i felt like I had finally found friends. Now I am loosing them and don't even know what I am doing wrong.
Is it me? if so then help me.
Please,please listen to me;;;;;
life is too short to be bitter,and unhappy.
if I have done anything,anything to hurt someone,or make them unhappy please come to me. let me know what it is so I may try to makeup for it...
please don't be bitter... in the end all we really have is each other...........
A lot more than I ever imagined.
What I say affects everyone, what everyone say affect eveyone else including me. Be carful what you say,because your on display.
Say all you want, be careful what you do, someones on to you.
Someone somewhere with the perfect veiw, yoohoo, looking for just a little peekaboo.
Somebodies eyes are watching.
_from footloose_ kinda.
I wont grow up (i wont grow up.) I will never go to school (i will never go to school.) Just to learn to be a parrot (just to learn to be a parrot.) And recite a silly rule (and recite a silly rule.) If growing up means it will be, beneath my dignity to climb a tree, I'll never grow up, never grow up, never grow up! Not me!
Peter pan
I am not going to say anything. But I am more then proud of you.
FINALLY!!!!! sigh, i thought no one was going to do it.
Is it just me or is the dreaded wait between submitting stories and posted stories getting shorter?
Back online when I can be.
Hollow. Sometimes I don't want a word to be spoken, not a single sound. But someone just to hold me until this feeling passes. This weird feeling of loneliness, sadness, that shouldnt be here. There is no reason for me to feel these things.