lol, probably not. maybe when.... (get ready for it..)
...you're older! (cue angry, pouty face)
and I've noticed it's a habit; from being friends with stupid teenage fucks that don't listen to anything anyone's saying (including themselves and their "friends"), so you talk fast because you're trying to get everything out before someone interrupts you. you're not bothering is; trust me, if you were, I'd tell you, and so would she. And then we'd get up and walk off. We're bitchy and cliquey like that. You complain, but that's because you're sixteen. You'll grow out of it.
-- ~Kazuyo Emiru-Azami Nishiaki~
~"If all the world was painted dark, and all the skies turned grey, then please tell me [if you could] when would it be 'day'?"~
I'm glad that you came to that conclusion a lot earlier than I did. It's a good thing; it'll save you a lot of trouble in the future, and there is a rather large future ahead of you, don't forget. 16 is not the end all-be all age in your life, which is why
"my dad is crazy; I'm not allowed to be at my mom's house alone when he's not here... I'm sixteen, not four!"
is so amusing.
also, you don't have to talk really fast, we are listening to you. inhale, exhale..
-- ~Kazuyo Emiru-Azami Nishiaki~
~"If all the world was painted dark, and all the skies turned grey, then please tell me [if you could] when would it be 'day'?"~
lol, probably not. maybe when.... (get ready for it..)
...you're older! (cue angry, pouty face)
and I've noticed it's a habit; from being friends with stupid teenage fucks that don't listen to anything anyone's saying (including themselves and their "friends"), so you talk fast because you're trying to get everything out before someone interrupts you. you're not bothering is; trust me, if you were, I'd tell you, and so would she. And then we'd get up and walk off. We're bitchy and cliquey like that. You complain, but that's because you're sixteen. You'll grow out of it.
-- ~Kazuyo Emiru-Azami Nishiaki~
~"If all the world was painted dark, and all the skies turned grey, then please tell me [if you could] when would it be 'day'?"~
no, they meant to do it; everyone talks and no one listens, and then you realize the only thing coming out of their mouths is shit, lies, and some wretched combination of the two. which is why they're morons, and you're not. just remember that. and slow down. if we didn't like you, we wouldn't talk to you. if we didn't care, we wouldn't ask. if you were bothering us, we'd tell you. (just trust me on this one.)
and i'm not going to hit you. but I will if you keep letting them make you a victim. because you're not a victim. you're better than that. if you weren't, then why are they the ones wasting away being dumb cunts while you're maturing and growing up, moving on and progressing outward of their petty high school bitch mentality?
now, tell me who really has cause for complaint in this scenario?
[really super fun hint of the day: it's not you. I'd be pissed too if the most important thing in my life was who's fucking who and oh my gawd, I did coke! do you think my ass looks fat I'm not graduating because I'm in rehab don't you feel sorry for me lesbians are gross ewww, ect.]
(chlamydia is pretty gross as too. I'm sure they'll find out eventually. there's a pill for everything these days.... except being a dumb slut. oh well.)
remember kids, (capital letters for emphasis) THE ONLY PERSON YOU ARE HERE TO IMPRESS IS YOURSELF. Not your parents, your teachers, or even your friends. Just you. Don't worry about what we think of you. Just take care of yourself and make sure you're happy; you have to be happy with yourself before you can take on anyone else, or their problems, for that matter.
now, I'm done preaching at you. this has been a production of the Modern Prophecy, your raver mother. Goodnight, children.
-- ~Kazuyo Emiru-Azami Nishiaki~
~"If all the world was painted dark, and all the skies turned grey, then please tell me [if you could] when would it be 'day'?"~
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...you're older! (cue angry, pouty face)
and I've noticed it's a habit; from being friends with stupid teenage fucks that don't listen to anything anyone's saying (including themselves and their "friends"), so you talk fast because you're trying to get everything out before someone interrupts you. you're not bothering is; trust me, if you were, I'd tell you, and so would she. And then we'd get up and walk off. We're bitchy and cliquey like that. You complain, but that's because you're sixteen. You'll grow out of it.
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~"If all the world was painted dark, and all the skies turned grey, then please tell me [if you could] when would it be 'day'?"~