When everything feels like the movies
Yeah, we bleed just to know we're alive
And I don't want the world to see me
Cuz I don't think that they'd understand
When everything's made to be broken
I just want you to know who I am.
Jenny's emo ex broke into my AIM account, deleted all of my friends except Jenny and Mikey, and changed my background and s**t to rainbows.
My parents won't do anything about it.
It's finally come to the point where I just give up. We share no blood. Just under the same roof because of unpleasant circumstances. When I turn eighteen, I will never see her face again.
Sure, I'm angry. But it's more of....maybe...bitter disappointment? Have I done so many bad things that karma is biting me in the a**?
I'm sad. I haven't been sad in a long time, probably since my total phsyco breakdown in the girl's bathroom over some blue coloured letters that I deleted on my laptop...right? Stupid, stupid.
I feel like s**t.
Got six months of contacts stashed up in my room, which I will now remained locked at all times.
I can't find my cell phone charger, and my cell phone is out of juice. I'm going to have to buy a new charger..
OH! WHAT IS THE MATERIALS LIST FOR THE SCIENCE PROJECT?! I DON'T KNOW HOW TO DO THE PROCEDURE EITHER. PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE HELP ME. PM ME OR POST HERE OR WHATEVER YOU WANT.
PLEASE!
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