That last post took a wrong turn.
I went a little too personal in the comments.
Constantly tired and up to do absolutely nothing and being shamed for being uninteresting and boring.
People make me tired.
I make me tired. (omg when will she stop)
School makes me tired.
Life makes me tired.
hhhhngfg life's a bummer.
I had a dream that my dad had tickets to see Hamilton.
He wouldn't give me one.
Then he saw it.
He came back and said he hated it.
Outraged, I asked him why.
He said he was never interested.
??????????
Then 20-or-so minutes later, I laughed at him.
Then I got tickets to see it for my birthday from my grandma.
Then he drove away from me while crying.
......
This dream is strangely a realistic possibility.
The other day, my friends/classmates were doing nothing.
One of them asked the rest of us if we knew the band, Hollywood Undead.
They all stared at her with blank faces.
Then I said, "Yes, I love Hollywood Undead!"
Then they stared at me.
None of them heard of that band before.
The person who brought it up just heard of it a few days ago to do this project for a class.
.......
I feel gross.
I drew something.
I might post it later.
Never being satisfied with myself, or people, or the world is my specialty.
I'm always tired.
Stupid hormones, I never asked for you.
Girl .. ugh.
That feeling though.
Ugh life.
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