I don't know what to call this one... I just. I don't feel loved... I never have ever since we got got that damned dog!!My mom seems to love her fucking dog more than me!!I hate it!!
I just..wanna move back to Washington....it was so nice there. I never felt unloved in school... Hell even in my house!It was just better there!
I'd hear creepy noises every night that made me feel safe. It was colder over all there. I got to see my friends!
Here i have two friends. One already left the other is leaving in a little more than a week. But my parents just don't get it!!I hate it here!!The whole reason we moved here is because they thought me and my brother would like it and because they like it! Them!
They did it all for themselves!! They never liked my friends...they never liked what I read..they never liked what I watched. Why? Why can't they like what I do!!Hell they don't even like what I eat!!!
It's annoying... Because every time I want to run away my brain makes me think of what they have done for us!!It's so fucking annoying!!!
The only good thing here is...just me. Let me rephrase that. It's my happy places. The places that no one else can go. My mind. The place that no one judges me. The place where I can say anything I want!!Anything!!
Anyway this was a pretty small rant. Oh yeah I'm might update pretty soon on the short story book so yeah!! okay bye!!
Q:what's your least favorite color?
A:Pink!! I hate Pink!
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Randomwell the title says it all. This is all about what I think about my rantings. I don't talk to anyone about all my thoughts so this is perfect, I can talk to people-tons of them- about my deepest feelings and I won't have to see them everyday and fee...
