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My mum prefers my younger sister to me and is always on her side in arguments. My friend is also facing the same problem. Her brother always wins.
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My mum prefers my younger sister to me and is always on her side in arguments. My friend is also facing the same problem. Her brother always wins.
I think of death. Death is not the end of life - but the beginning of more. After death- we decompose.
As a quite "special" being I've been called everything up to insane. The main reason for that would probably, or shall I say, certainly be my specific point of view over life.
Please, under categories, add 'Games' under the list of different quotes. Thank you..
Just got recommended a book to read by a friend at the weekend and he knows his stuff, bought it and loving it. "John dies at the end" by David Wong.
I love the sound of rain. Here, hidden from the rest of the world in my cosy attic room, the rain showers down and completely surrounds me.
I'm curious ... Does this exist Is there any man out there that can say they love someone unconditional.
He's the exception. I am the rule..
Why is it that tiny, weeny cuts sting so much. That tiny things in life can make us so happy/sad/angry?.
Finished Rayman Origins on Xbox with my darling<3.
Hey guys I know that I was original writing a story about some guys but I'm gonna stick with my original storyboard idea.
As a little note to my friends and family.
Im not entirely sure as to where to begin because this seems stupid. I feel like dr John watson from Sherlock writing his first blog, if you've seen it then you'll know what I mean.
So my boyfriend and I were talking about marriage when he had mentioned that we would make an honest woman out of myself and a honorable man out of him.
What's the point in saying you love someone. It doesn't mean anything anymore, you say that you love someone, and if they love you back, soon enough it results in marriage.
If we were all blind, would u love me??.
I can't even write poetry, I'm too upset. Heartbroken. Almost desperate. It's silly, it's not even a real thing, you and me. It's like a weird, hit-and-miss, non-relationship.
When my friends cry I'm there. When my family cries I'm there. When I cry no ones there. But I don't care, as every cry I have makes me stronger and makes me who I am.
I want to be left alone but not lonely.
After I've been out somewhere, I tend to take one of my socks off. Just one. Awesome, I know..
Maybe it's because gay people love drama or maybe drama loves gay people.
Spinning counterclockwise. Each turn robs the planet of angular momentum. Slowing its spin the tiniest bit. Lengthening the night, pushing back the dawn. Giving me a little more time here. With you.
Hey. my name is Jamie:) I'm a 15 year old girl and last year I had an eating disorder. For years I had been really insecure.
When you don't realise what you do annoys me... When you don't realise I don't like something strongly...