I was in the mall and a girl walked by my friends and me with a group of her own friends. Suddenly a swarm of evil looks were being thrown at us. I’m sorry, do I know you? No. Did I ever do anything to you? No. So keep your eyes pointed straight ahead of you, buddy.
I hate smoking. It has killed four people in my family and it’s horrible for you. Teenagers do it to try and act more “mature†but it really just makes them look stupid because they are ruining their bodies inside and out.
I posted a couple of pictures on Facebook of my favourite singer, Matt Bellamy, and my “friends†started commenting that he looks horrible, he’s gay and can’t sing or play instruments. While if I say that Ke$ha or Sugababes are talentless, fake artists, I am suddenly the worst person on Earth. Then they are surprised that I don’t speak to them anymore. If someone doesn’t respect my preferences, I don’t consider them my friend.
I can’t look at life the way enthusiastic and positive people do. I can’t add color to any of my drawings. I can’t smell the scent of a flower. I can’t find any friends at the moment. I hate being depressed.
I went back to school shopping and half of the t-shirts had slogans saying something about haters. “2 all my haterz, thx 4 making me famous†and “hey haterâ€. Who would wear a shirt being proud about people hating you?! It’s stupid!
I hate it when someone leaves the door open and my chihuahua runs out and gets lost. I told my parents to get her a doggy tag, but they said “no, it’s too expensive.†It’s only $10! Now she’s run away and someone else has her and won’t return her because she didn’t have a tag.
I hate it when I am scratching my head and accidentally scratch a pimple I didn’t know was there.
I’m in class and I’m really hungry, and my stomach growls right as the classroom gets quiet. It doesn’t even sound like a growl. It sounds like I have to go to the bathroom really badly.
Aren’t we related? Don’t you have to be nice to me even if you don’t understand something I say or do? It’s so annoying because my sense of humor is way different then theirs. Also, my older sisters never even want to talk to me because I’m “so annoyingâ€. I didn’t do anything to you! Shut up and be nice to me… I AM YOUR SISTER!
We all know that feeling. You’re reading a book, and YOU WANT TO BE IN THAT WORLD. You play a game, and if you like it, YOU WANT TO BE THERE. Why are we trapped in a world that is being corrupted more every year, when we could just say, “You know what? I wanna go to this other world.“ I wish I could just switch between different worlds, maybe make my own, with its own laws of physics, its own personality, but no, I’m stuck here, a depressing excuse for civilization. WHY?!