Random shit from a girl w/ diabetes
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We Think We Know You [Ran-Dumb Book]
"GT! How are you? I haven't seen you since like freshman year! And you were so skinny and weird back then! But now you're....anyway, what have been you up to?" "I'm starting a random book." "What do you mean you're starting a random book!?" "Well @blue___22 tagged me so I felt it would be appropriate to-" "WHAT? So ONE girl online tags you for fun ONCE and you start writing A GODDAMN BOOK?" "That's one way to look at it, but-" "Woah man, you starting one because you think you're better than the rest of us? You think you're better than us or something just because you're SMART? Wow CONGRATS man, you're smart, that's incredible! Wow!" "I never said-" "You want a trophy for being smart? You know what? We should just give trophies to smart things and every successful lab rat and Da Vinci will have a trophy! Does THAT make sense to you?" "No I didn't say-" "Why don't you just GO BACK to your default PATHETIC state where you feel you ABSOLUTELY need to be unique in some aspect and prove to yourself you're not just one of many of the small, white, indistinguishable, perfectly-cylindric checker pieces of Jesus & Satan's backgammon game like you usually do?" "For the record, I don't believe my default state is pathetic-" "Yo man, why are you acting so quiet and weird right now?" "Well for one thing you keep interr-" "Oh I get it. It's because you're an arrogant prick. Yeah, that's it. You're just an arrogant f*cking prick." "Yeah...that's why for sure..." "I actually once heard that you act quiet because you're actually shy and introverted in real life and people shouldn't expect you to act the same offline as you do online. Yeah...that makes no sense." "No...it does actual-" "Anyway wanna buy some weed?" -/-/-/-/-/-/-/-/-/-/-/-/-/-/-/-/-/-/-/-/-/-/-/-/- "We think you've changed, bro." he says. "We know best." they say. "You suck." she says. "We think-" he starts. "We know-" they start. "You-" she starts. "We think-we know-you." everyone meant.Terminé
A Collection of Poems
These poems are just some of the little pieces that make up my life. Whenever I get inspired by someone or something, I write a little story about it in the form of a poem. In a way, it helps me express what I have in my mind in a very vague way. I'm not that kind of a direct person, but there are things that are sometimes, better to kept secret. Here, these poems are what I wanted to say to my friends, to other important people, to people in general, to the world around me, to life and each detail it possesses. Each poem has a central theme, and around that revolves a certain story that I want to impart, something too delicate to be expressed directly, something too complicated. Here, I want to share who I am. That's ... probably all ... that I need to say.Terminé
Shit Happens
This is for anyone that can't put there thoughts and feelings into words. Whether it be at your best, worst, most beautiful, or most tragic times. These poems will remind you of them. Or so I hope. Because I mean Shit Happens. What you should expect from this book: I am not trying to make excuses for why I push so many people away, I am not trying to make excuses for my actions, I don't get excuses, not anymore, No, I am merely providing explanations, If you don't like them, If you don't except them, If you just don't care, Then that's on you, Because I will not answer the question why anymore, I will bare my soul to you in the folds of these pages, Not saying a word, These are my explanations, These are me, Do with them as you will. And I mean, just don't be an asshole. Thanks. Kisses <3Terminé
Why You
Just poems. Some poems that I have written and others from the internet. If you would like to send me poems, I will dedicate that page to you. Or if you want to stay anonymous that's fine, too. Poems that I have wrote will have a '*' at the end. Please don't steal my own poems, because I worked hard on them. If you do choose to steal MY works, I am hurt. Use your own inspiration and creativity, please, it's not very hard (edit: it is very hard) ;) The poems that I have not written belong to there rightful owners. I will not be taking credit for them.Terminé
The Wind
A collection of poems, short stories and writings. Well, essentially just poems at the moment. Variety of influences I will always be willing to disclose for specific poems. Some are darker than others (see tags for possible triggers). Please comment any thoughts. Well it seems I have poured more of myself into this book of poems than I've really expressed to any one person irl. But the masochist inside me really wants you all to read it because why not share my head with strangers? But maybe this matters. Maybe this shows something- some progression becuase some of the earliest poems are are about, or reference, self harm and I'm glad to say that's behind me. I can follow a lot of my relationship with existentialism throughout it, as well as simply my attitude towards poetry (quatrains of iambic tetrameter with abab rhyme schemes are still cool but they aren't my go-to.) So yeah, maybe writing poetry in a toilet when I'm trying to calm down from a panic attack, or better yet in the midst of having one, and putting it up on some anonymous platform means something. Because I'm still not what else does.Terminé
Write it Down so I Don't Forget
Elizabeth has a very mundane boring life but sometimes she needs to vent about anything and everything. The only relief she finds is by writing it down. So this is her life. This is her diary. It's not formatted like an actual book and it has IM language as well as emojis because this is my life. This is basically a "story" of my senior year. It's messy and unorganized just like my life. Don't hate this is actually what happens/ had happened to me. I changed names and took out some parts but everything is very real. *this has NOT been edited! Read at your own risk*Terminé
A Writer's Block
This is where I rant because I don't want to bother people. They'll just tell me things that will worsen my thoughts on myself. I'm tired of people offering comfort, only to shit on you when you ask for it, and that is what became of this book. Mf really be over sharing, I probably won't get any jobs if this is my digital footprint. This is just some random stuff for me, and myself alone. I will publish my haikus and poems in another book though. Most of these is very personal to me, and stuff here are me being very vulnerable.
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First few chapters are about this girl then the rest is just my life and me venting. If anyone read this please dont comment shit like "are u ok" or "talk to someone" i really dont need that and i present these problems alot stronger then they are in actuality and its just how i feel in the moment.
"GT! How are you? I haven't seen you since like freshman year! And you were so skinny and weird back then! But now you're....anyway, what have been you up to?" "I'm starting a random book." "What do you mean you're starting a random book!?" "Well @blue___22 tagged me so I felt it would be appropriate to-" "WHAT? So ONE girl online tags you for fun ONCE and you start writing A GODDAMN BOOK?" "That's one way to look at it, but-" "Woah man, you starting one because you think you're better than the rest of us? You think you're better than us or something just because you're SMART? Wow CONGRATS man, you're smart, that's incredible! Wow!" "I never said-" "You want a trophy for being smart? You know what? We should just give trophies to smart things and every successful lab rat and Da Vinci will have a trophy! Does THAT make sense to you?" "No I didn't say-" "Why don't you just GO BACK to your default PATHETIC state where you feel you ABSOLUTELY need to be unique in some aspect and prove to yourself you're not just one of many of the small, white, indistinguishable, perfectly-cylindric checker pieces of Jesus & Satan's backgammon game like you usually do?" "For the record, I don't believe my default state is pathetic-" "Yo man, why are you acting so quiet and weird right now?" "Well for one thing you keep interr-" "Oh I get it. It's because you're an arrogant prick. Yeah, that's it. You're just an arrogant f*cking prick." "Yeah...that's why for sure..." "I actually once heard that you act quiet because you're actually shy and introverted in real life and people shouldn't expect you to act the same offline as you do online. Yeah...that makes no sense." "No...it does actual-" "Anyway wanna buy some weed?" -/-/-/-/-/-/-/-/-/-/-/-/-/-/-/-/-/-/-/-/-/-/-/-/- "We think you've changed, bro." he says. "We know best." they say. "You suck." she says. "We think-" he starts. "We know-" they start. "You-" she starts. "We think-we know-you." everyone meant.
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