Want me dead? Okay.
Want me alive after? What the hell?
"Your Bring Me The Horizon Band is for p*ssies." "Pop a p*ssy for a real n*gga..." Umm... and look whose talking..?
"You are so ugly!" Says the girl with fake t*ts and @$$. "You're pretty plastic as well..."
That people look down on me for not following the crowd. Have an independent thought for once people! I'm not saying its okay to do whatever you want and break the law and hurt people, just... have an appreciation of where other people are coming from and don't be so quick to...
I want to write a book about my trials overcomes and let downs. To most my life wouldn't seem so bad but over the past five years I can't keep a job. I have not been let go in any of the situations due to work performance or productivity. Each time has been generated from social...
I just don't get it.
According to the way that things are supposed to be, this is the order of life:
1. Childhood: You have to get all of the play, sense of freedom, and lack of priorities out of your system by the time you hit junior kinder garden
2. Grade School: This is...
and then complain that they are weak. Why do society build people up to only turn around and destroy them. If society really truly cared they wouldn't break people down or build people above others they would all be on the same path.
I couldn't tell you how many people have looked at me like I'm absolutely out of my mind.. Teachers, Principals, other students and friends.. therapists, police, professions of all sorts.. All of them, a lot of them look at me like I am insane.. even though I'm not.