I've realized something today.I'm a rejected,fairytale-hopeful child.I want a love that I'm completely misinterpreting,I have the sort of family that takes every chance it has to get away from me,and I have no one to really trust.:] I have high-standards,I guess.Too many dreams and hope and not enough courage to get it done."Oh woe is me,how horrible a life I live.":I Well cram it.I don't care,I've got enough problems.I'm not some messenger to relay notes and statements to someone you like.Get up and ******** do it yourself,mmkay?And I'm not your slave or your pet.You want something done?Get up and do it yourself.I'm not going to do everything for you just because you plan some kind of role in my life.I don't give a rat's a** if you're my mother or my father,if you don't respect me then screw you.I'm not here for you to kick around and treat like s**t.That's not the reason I was conceived.If you want to get technical,I was conceived because a certain generation didn't know how to use condoms.:] Oh goody.
So,let's get one thing straight here.I'm irritable,I'm pissed,and I'm sensitive.
Go do it yourself.
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