Not going to lie I'm a little frustrated with the hate boats going around. Why's everyone trying to sink my battle ship? I mean sure there are those that support it, but it all seems so fake. I guess the thing that pisses me off the most is that people judge you when they have no right to. And part of me kinda wants to be like so people seem to have a lot of vendetta's against you. But I don't want you to know the battle that is raging because you don't deserve that. You got upset about the grad thing. At least you've figured it out. I'm sorry that I'm slow. Haha.
So lie to me and tell me that it's going to be alright.
I'm honestly so sick and tired of people telling me what to do, who to hang out with, what to wear and who to be. I'm 17 years old. I'm pretty sure I can be my own fucking person. Don't buy me clothes and bring them home and then when I don't like them be like well you'll need it one day. Because I'm not going to wear them. You have no clue what I want to do. When you do take an interest it isn't sincere. This morning. Made me mad. I get my indecisive-ness from you.
It's crazy really. I smile. A lot. Even when talking on the phone about it I'm grinning like a buffoon.
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