I am going to write about the day to day struggles that a teenager goes through, and how we see the world. I will include things about drugs, school life, bullying, and sex. If you like to know to know what other teens are doing, stay tuned.
Friday, September 27, 2013
Murder she wrote
I'm so sick and tired of people trying to kill my vibe before I make through breakfast. This morning much like every morning starts out the same, yelling and talking about stupid and irrelevant things. Shout out to all my haters, ya'll my motivators, I'm not fronting but if you don't have some your not doing something right. Allies are supposed to be the people who support you no matter what. Friends are supposed to the second family that you wish you had. Families are supposed to be the people who never put you down, yell at you for no reason, support your EVERY decision, and is always there when you need them. So why is it that in the mist of all these people, I feel like there is only one person out there, who wants me to succeed in every way; myself.
Don't get me wrong, my life is a walk in the park compared to the rest of the kids. However, most parents would appreciate kid like me, a student like me, and a genuine person like me. Obviously mine doesn't, but hey what's love got to do with. You know what I hate hypocrites, parents say that they what you to have the life they never had, but when the push comes to shove they turn into the parents who they said that they were trying not to be. Myself? Well I cant wait until I graduate from high school and move to California. Yes CALIFORNIA; almost 3,000 miles away from Ohio and 3,000 miles away from the life that I've so hard to forget.
Tuesday, September 10, 2013
Soul Mates vs. First love
Would you kill for the one you love, or would you die to protect them? Today, people confuse they're first love's with the term "soul mate". Personally, I believe that the first relationship that one has is doomed to fail. Another person (an optimist) might say that love might fizzle out, and that in they beginning it was love, during the middle it was good, but at the end the love faded away.
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