So I start school (hell training) today and I was gonna be all cute/casual with my red-orange shirt and skinny jeans, but then my parents were like "no that's wrong" and turned me into an emo by straightening my hair and making me weird a black flannel. Thanks family for making me realize how I should present to the world how I feel on the inside.
My situation except I'm the sister. Thing is, she's been nothing but a dick to me since she could talk. And my parents side with her because she's more emotional and younger and a more outwardly kind person. Not to mention saying I'm the black sheep of the family would be a huge understatement. I might very well have been mixed up with another child at the hospital.
I have a crush on a girl but: she doesn't know it, it's wrong, I don't have a chance with her, she's probably taken, she's not interested in me, and I think she barely even realizes I'm exist unless I talk to her.
Dear future me,
You're cared about, so please remember that the next time you're sad and try to cheer yourself up instead of placing the blame on that statement; "No one cares" is pathetic and a lie.