Think I'm Jealous? Think Again.
Can't stand me? Sit down.
Can't face me? Turn around.
Love me? Great.
Hate me? Even better..
Wanna Be Friends? Good For You.
Think I'm ugly? You need to look in the mirror.
Don't like my style? Don't like yours.
Don't know me...
OUTCAST)Hey my name is Lena and I haved suffered through a terrible disorder,one that makes you starve and another one that makes you hate your self.My story started when I ended 7th grade, I had low self astem and desperate to look good for people.First I started exercising...
words to express the torment of living with Aquagenic Pruritus. Basically it is an "allergy" to water. About 5 min after bathing I am engulfed in a burning, biting, stinging, that is almost electrified. In our house we call it "Fire Ants." It lasts about 45 min or so and it is...
when I feel like I'm the only sane one in this insane world and I know I'm more mature than others my age but this isn't my favorite thing because then I have more of an issue with making close friends that don't care.
if I'm the only one like this or there's other people like me out there. I really hope to god there is. it's too hard to even explain but I feel like I'm distant from other people and my mind works differently than everyone else even my family and my closest friends. but it's...
to join it. Think about it! This is so good really.
There in the middle of a bowl of boring is one singular splash of colour saying "I will be myself! I will not be everyone else!"
Fight the tide. Dare to be different. Don't drink homogenized milk, drink vanilla flavoured...
I am one of a kind and because I am artistic, have dreads, am vegan and different minded people don't really get me. I use to live in the city and only liked it cause I was more connected with like minded people but moved back to my home town cause I missed nature, the river and...
I am the victum in my own,
I live off the same script that came from another hand,
I was almost written off for trying to make a stand.
here I am,
taking steps down a different path,
trying to make the writer loosen it's death grip.
all I know is the same will get me nothing...
who said " Damn
At last I perceive that I am
But a creature that moves
In predestinate grooves:
I'm not even a bus - but a tram!"
Undaunted, he added, "Oh, cuss!
The situation grows steadily wuss*
I'll go on my way,
Whatever they say,
For I won't be a tram - I'm a bus!"
(: I just wanted to let EVERYONE know that if they wanna talk about ANYTHING then they can message me. I will accept all chats and please, please, please don't be scared because I know how hard it is talking about something to someone, but don't be scared, you can talk to me.
I make the ones around start to move their feet.
I cannot stop my beat,
I cannot put down my worn out drum,
My dancers matter more than a new drum.
I have no drum now,
Now I play off of this worn out body of mine.
my arms are tired now,
my body black and blue,
this body o' mine...
I find it hard to find people who understand me or are even like me. But it's ok sometimes I don't even get myself. I'm this weird crazy perverted awesome woman rolled into one. I have no shame I say what everyone else is thinking. Being here I have found a few people who are a...
and blend in. I don't, only when I drive. I don't mind attention as long as it's positive. I have different views than a lot of people but I'm generally a genuinely good persons. I don't understand why pop and rap music is so popular in this day and age while R&B and Rock seem...
and doing away with its natural balance and pure gifts it has offered to us.
Our scientists destroy the natural methods, implanting genetic deformities and claiming it an improvement, the factories that work to make our chemically hazardous products are slowly but surely...
I have always felt different to everybody else. I never quite fit the mould, nor did I ever want to.
I like to think I am sweet and colourful in a world where everything is a little too bland.
I'm probably not as good for your health though!
😜 I used to care what people would think if I acted a little nutty or said something weird, but that was high school. I am who I am. Some people are amused and others are either trying to figure me out (I guess I'm hard to read? 😆) or are too busy eating Cheerios. It's...
and go along with the crowd. I think I am just too scared of rejection, mainly because I don't even really know who I am, and so If I started coming into my own shell, I wouldn't know how to open into and shine like a pearl.
and go around body slamming strangers and even people I know but I am afraid I will get arrested and I really don't want to be arrested. I especially want to do it at Wal-Mart! I think about this weekly....
me at home alone. She also thinks me being happy is me having a hypo manic episode so I can never be myself around her. I can never be myself around her side of the family because they think like her. she dreams of normalcy and living in a world of being almost emotion-less...