The sad thing is that my stories reflect what's been happening to me lately/my mood. Sorry for bringing down the spirits. Honestly, sad endings are easier to write than happy ones. Maybe I'm just too picky. Cuz I read sooo much. It's probably not healthy. This is where u guys should be like "ehehehehe....NERD!" I hope I can right a good story for the ppl who read it.
Now to continue my rambling...
Kids at my school are like: "My life sucks!" "I wish I could die!" "Why do I even live?"
Truthfully, I feel like that a lot...but I'm never able to say those kinds of words. Cuz, no matter what, there are still some bright things. Every minute of the day, I relive the most painful things that have hurt my life...but still...life can be wonderful. The ones I love are still alive. Even if its difficult, I can still smile. I can still laugh. I can still sing (actually, cut that. My voice=broken glass). So I'm continually trying to convince myself. "You only truly live once. Make it worthwhile."
Thank you for reading my ramble. I just felt that I should change my 5 month old entry.
So I wish everyone a happy summer! (pulls out umbrella and sunglasses) now...TO THE BEACH!! (Mom- GO STUDY!!)
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good to see ya back...good for those final..GO KICK ASS!
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(alter ego:" this is the part where you say something"
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(alter ego:" come on..i am begining to feel like an idot)
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(alter ego:" do something d*** it!
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(alter ego:"well, thats at least something")
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The most painful thing is to smile. Because you hide everything behind those smiles. They are like winter. Beautiful on the outside, but cold behind in truth.
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(alter ego:" this is the part where you say something"
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(alter ego:" come on..i am begining to feel like an idot)
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(alter ego:" do something d*** it!
[link]
(alter ego:"well, thats at least something")
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"Even if we are just creations, we are the same...
...If they live on, it won't end...
I... love... y....."
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The most painful thing is to smile. Because you hide everything behind those smiles. They are like winter. Beautiful on the outside, but cold behind in truth.
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