Monday, March 10, 2014
Well..
I seldom do. I'm usually good, but then I never get what I need in certain ways and then get mad. I mean, like, I'm still treated like I'm bad and so I sorta go delusional and think maybe there is a risk in the future if I don't change my ways now, but why do I take risks? I don't mean anything that bad. Sometimes, it seems wrong not to because people make you think this and this is bad when it's not!
To Address an Issue
Is anyone else on Blogger getting the posted by part to touch the edge on the left now where before it was formatted perfectly?? This happened to me on Firefox and a minor browser. Opera works okay for viewing.
What do you think of..
..fighting in front of us but waiting for the great finale of teenagers today? Why can't people reach out already? So they can blame me?
So..
..because we all love Johnny Depp I have no personality still? I am the really nice 1, if I get mad or slip up and ya'll never give me a fair chance, you all get upset..and can't deal with anything I do thereafter. It just gets worse, apology never accepted. A real apology! Everyone is in!
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Problem
You all chose to call me Chinese if you think I make 1 little mistake as of a certain point in time.
You think you are literate online but are not. Yer always bitter. Don't you feel I'm actually telling you something's missing?
Yes my family and others are on my tail for no reason, along with the selfishness that permeates the perimeter of the support group I'm in until the end of the semester in May.
You think you are literate online but are not. Yer always bitter. Don't you feel I'm actually telling you something's missing?
Yes my family and others are on my tail for no reason, along with the selfishness that permeates the perimeter of the support group I'm in until the end of the semester in May.
Sick
Why are you picking on me for saying someone didn't sound white when they were singing at a certain time? I said sorry. I had just been really mad and throwing things on the floor, my water bottles. It was constructive criticism and now it's a thorn on my side. You all drawl out shit that doesn't even matter. Who's responsible?? Why should I do this?? Wow, sorry never cuts it for you cuz I can say whatever I want. I've been called stuff, as well, so maybe that's why it felt like the next thing. I was so mad I had cut my hand, though. That's ^not enough^ for you? I am so sickened to see you basking in triumph that I'm just shit now. I'm not a sore loser. It was just something that was true, didn't know it was a sensitive topic to anyone.
Bed Time
This is a story @ a little girl in a family of girls and many caring adults. She lived in a house with a room where she had a house built in for her pet cat whom she shared cream and milk with. She had golden curls and beautiful blue eyes. Her name was Abigail. She had a blue bow in her hair and a blue dress on. She had a very private life, but sometimes there were other things to do. She was 12 years old and her 6-year-old sister with white hair and light blue eyes walked in. Her name was Tammy. Mommy came in and picked her up. Some other girls who were 17 came in, her sisters. Brenda, Beth, and Bella. They picked her up and they went outside to play.
There was a singing contest, and Tammy was to enter. Abigail and the girls watched patiently. They all clapped when she was done. They went off to the competition. She won 2nd place to a 12-year-old. Then, there was a carnival. They brought pumpkins for a competition. They had to travel far. Lots of people went. They all conversed and had a wonderful time. They set camp, closed up the caravans and set up tents. 1 girl in a pink dress with reddish blonde curls was out a wan'd'ring. Abigail noticed. "Mommy! come here!" she spoke. Some men came out and they warded off the wolves using fire in the end. There was a great run about of confusion, but the fire was fetched for ready on command.
A girl in a red dress and with rich brown hair awoke Abigail. "What is it?" "A snow fall!" They went outside and ate snow.
Finally, they arrived. There was a huge tunnel of love. Abigail went with some friends. It was a bit scary and had some quiet times and some coaster times. It was a dream come true! Then, the ferris wheels, which though enclosed still were a fright. Had a ferris wheel ever had a problem?? What would it be like? A boy with raven hair startled her. They ended up courting and walking around in the foliage. He kissed her, and they were a ready couple. They went back home. There was a gathering. They were to move. Abigail went off on her own to Africa to study. She ended up nannying a family. There was a mother named Bridget and her 2 daughters Bo and Bay. Abby felt like she was a child again, wondered if the raven-haired boy still awaited her.
There was danger about town with witches. Bridget put her hands around Abby's shoulder and said she would take care of her. They all fled. Some scary things took place. People were r**ed and murdered. "Ah! I'm scared!" she said. Bridget picked her up and they all had fled. They found a nice place in the dessert that was guarded by its people and learned to live and flourish.
There was a singing contest, and Tammy was to enter. Abigail and the girls watched patiently. They all clapped when she was done. They went off to the competition. She won 2nd place to a 12-year-old. Then, there was a carnival. They brought pumpkins for a competition. They had to travel far. Lots of people went. They all conversed and had a wonderful time. They set camp, closed up the caravans and set up tents. 1 girl in a pink dress with reddish blonde curls was out a wan'd'ring. Abigail noticed. "Mommy! come here!" she spoke. Some men came out and they warded off the wolves using fire in the end. There was a great run about of confusion, but the fire was fetched for ready on command.
A girl in a red dress and with rich brown hair awoke Abigail. "What is it?" "A snow fall!" They went outside and ate snow.
Finally, they arrived. There was a huge tunnel of love. Abigail went with some friends. It was a bit scary and had some quiet times and some coaster times. It was a dream come true! Then, the ferris wheels, which though enclosed still were a fright. Had a ferris wheel ever had a problem?? What would it be like? A boy with raven hair startled her. They ended up courting and walking around in the foliage. He kissed her, and they were a ready couple. They went back home. There was a gathering. They were to move. Abigail went off on her own to Africa to study. She ended up nannying a family. There was a mother named Bridget and her 2 daughters Bo and Bay. Abby felt like she was a child again, wondered if the raven-haired boy still awaited her.
There was danger about town with witches. Bridget put her hands around Abby's shoulder and said she would take care of her. They all fled. Some scary things took place. People were r**ed and murdered. "Ah! I'm scared!" she said. Bridget picked her up and they all had fled. They found a nice place in the dessert that was guarded by its people and learned to live and flourish.
Simply Put
All I meant ^that time^ was that a part of it sounded like she was turned off, thought you'd know and not want me to explain. What if everything I said was wrong? Guess that sticks out.
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