"You need a taste of your own medicine, Cause I'm sick to death of swallowing, Watch me take the wheel like you, not feel like you, Act like nothing's real like you, So I'm sorry for this, It might sting a bit" -Bring Me The Horizon, "Medicine"
Y'all know I am just about sick and tired of people saying things about me. I could get up from my lunch table to use the bathroom and come back and everyone looks at me and shuts their mouth. It makes me wonder if they are talking shit about me because I know 100% that 2 of the girls are. I'm not sure about the other but it hurts my feelings. That just ruins a person's day. This dumb bitch is Joy motherfucking cunt face Jones. She has hated me since last year and has been trying to ruin my life ever since. No one fucking likes me I'll just have to learn that and live by it. I want that dumb bitch to burn in hell. She needs a taste of her own medicine because I'm sick to death of swallowing her bull shit instead of telling people about what she's been doing. I remember when she had no friends and her torture was gone now she has one friend and all her torture is back.
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Fat Girls Romance
Non-FictionGrace is an overweight teenager. She has acquaintances, not friends. She has crushes but shut them down when she sees what they are really like. All Grace wants is romance, but she feels that she will never get it because she is overweight. This is...
