Tbh this is how I met all my internet friends. ~Mod Aaron
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Any girl I’m friends with turns into a crazy bitch who hates me. What do I do wrong
Just don’t have friends
My dad just said: at your age you’ll probably wanna try a lot of things. Boys, girls, being a girl, being a boy, being punk or goth or spunky. And im okay with that. As long as you don’t come home and tell me youre a republican
parents who care
Parent goals
I’m looking
Up above
Beyond the sky
I watch the night
Turn to day
Watch the day
Fade away.
Greet the stars,
And the moon.
They are my only friends.
The man in the moon
Is kind he tells me
Stories
Of every kind
Some of love
Some of hate
Some of fate
He sings
Me songs
And the stars
Dance along.
I dance too
What could be
Wrong.
Is this a dream?
Or is this real?
All I ever wanted
Was to feel.
Its hard to look at
The girl who
Paints with water on
Tables and windows
‘Cause her parents
Are too broke
But what you dont know is
Her mom works two jobs and
Her daddy drinks
And while he drinks his life away
His daughter grows up and
She learns how to cook
She learns how to clean
She learns to take care of her
Baby brother who
Is so I’ll that he is literally dying
Yet when I see this girl
She looks almost grown
But she’s still a little girl
Yet everyone says she’s a woman now
But she’s still the little girl
So hurt by the world
Lost her chance to have friends
'Cause she has to grow up fast
So here she Cry’s alone
In the middle of the night
Her brother just died
And she just hopes to be with him
Forever in heaven
literally me leaving friends apartments in the morning
THERES SO MANY
I want them all!!!
i’ve been learning lately that although it’s very important to take care of your present self, it’s also really important to take care of your future self. it’s important to give yourself things to look forward to. like making plans with friends for later in the week or month. buying yourself little things online so they show up at your door days later. making yourself smoothies for tomorrow’s breakfast. buying tickets for a concert months from now. writing letters to friends that live far away (and having them send some to you). commit to going to an event when you first hear about it. plan a day completely for yourself. leave yourself notes for you to find at a later time/date. plan a trip for next year.
take care of your present self but also try and look out for your future self too, y’know?
Funny how no one cares when you are down and depressed yet come running to talk about you at your funeral. Funny how the people who you never spoke to in life comes talking to your family about how “good friends you were” after your not there to tell the truth. Funny how people think you’re happy until they either almost lose you or they do lose you.
- Me, trying to open up to my friends: I feel sad
- Them: aw :(
- Me: okay I'm never doing that again
ATTENTION ALL GIRLS AND LADIES: if you walk from home, school, office or anywhere and you are alone and you come across a little boy crying holding a piece of paper with an address on it, DO NOT TAKE HIM THERE! take him straight to the police station for this is the new ‘gang’ way of rape. The incident is getting worse. Warn your families. Reblog this so this message can get accross to everyone.
I will always reblog things like this, it won’t ruin your blog or the look of it, and this could potentially save a life.
PLEASE reblog this.
I have reblogged this about three times now and I will never not reblog it
i actually heard of this happening in atlanta not that long ago. that shit is terrifying as hell.