Everywhere I look, all I see are self-pitying posts. Things like, “Oh, no one understands me, I’m so miserable,” and “Why can’t I have him? I’m so much better thanher!” Well big fucking deal. That’s life. It sucks. Don’t fucking act like you’re the only one who has it hard, because obviously you’re not. I’m just so sick of listening to people complain about how hard they have it when they don’t actually have it hard at all. It’s just life.
She knew. She knew all along what they were doing, and she didn’t even fucking care. But the one time something like that happens to her she actually calls DCFS. She’s always going on about how much she loves me and how I’m just too twisted to see anything besides myself, but she doesn’t even fucking care when people hurt me. God, I hate her so much. I hate me so much.
I just got back from the SLC Fight to Unite tour concert! I got to see a ton of awesome bands, but most of all I got to see Blood on the Dance Floor! They’re absolutelyamazinglive!!!! I seriously can’t even describe the experience in words! I got a few awesome (though slightly blurry) pics too, and I’ll probably upload those tomorrow.
And, even better, I get to do it all again tomorrow! I have tickets to Escape the Fate, and I’m really looking forward to that too!
Can I be anymore adorable?
STOP BEING SO ADORABLE!
Aww!!! That’s the cutest!