Sodone Stories

in which i let out my anger.

Crack. Just crack. That's all this is.

From a bystander view, you think I would have it all - a big house, a loving family, lots of money and a great education. None of that matters though, when it's wasted on a broken girl, like me, who doesn't want to call herself depressed. [][][]* I'm alright. I'm just broken, so let's just leave it at that. No need to meddle.

Why me?! T^T

..I was bored so I came up with this crap.

You never know someone until grief consumes them all up. At least it's until then that they decide to show themselves and their opinions.

Now I have to follow the instructions.

Y/N just moved to a nice neighborhood in a small town in Utah. As a kid, you used to watch YouTube all the time. YouTubers such as, Leafy, Jack, Mark, and Scarce. Over time, you didn't watch YouTube as much and found yourself forgetting about them. One day, you go to meet your neighbors and soon figure out that you live next to the famous, LeafyIsHere.

ugh

I'm not crying, I just have allergies.

"I'm dipsticks and you're watching Disney Channel," It's just a journal, yeah, lame. *throw smoke grenade*

I know everyone will ignore this note, but this book doesn't matter. It's for showing particular people particular things, thanks for ignoring me saying this like usual....

Ranting about the sh!t in life.

I rant, a lot.

LOOK YALL I AM SICK AND TIRED OF PEOPLE WRITING Y/N AS A WHITE CODED CHARCTER IN SANS U X READER X PAPYRUS AU!!! SO....I decided to write this for my Poc! people.

How did it happen. It was so sudden. My heart ached, my eyes welled up with tears, and I was all alone, searching to try and find a way out of this hell. I couldn't take on the cruel world. It brought back too many haunting memories. The music to my ears, the roughness I could feel, the colors I saw that I once used to bring joy did I find, again, to bring sadness. Too much pressure to endure, too much pain to be great is what I went through. This society brought depression and depression killed us all. But as I stand a this change, rope around my neck, I remembered the way you would listen to my stories, the way you'd smile when I caught you staring, the way your hands felt on mine, and how your life touched mine in a way that no one else's did. I remembered how much I loved you and how much it's kill you to see me like this. But before a rainbow, there has to be a dark rain; and before a happy ending the evil has to be gone forever. But now my demons are reaching out for me, I have

Rants and poems or whatever the heck makes me write

{~let's just say this is hear for the laughs and the crying, from the temper tantrums to the teleporting away because some people are done with it.~] ~)SPOILERS AHEAD SOME SHIPS ARE FROM ~THE FUTURE~ SO I BELIEVE ILL WARN YOU ABOUT THEM BEFORE HAND(~ Oh BTW this is rated S as in "Shit I gotta find better this to do with my life"