yup immuh faggot.
yup immuh faggot.
Shit I dont feel like typing. laterr.
I miss Lex.
We used to talk so much and be such good friends even though she lives in a different state, and now, Im not sure why, we just dont talk. And I miss her. And I hate it.
Im heated. I just got a message from Mr. Christian Shippy on Myspace. And he really, honest to God, has the audacity to tell me how fucking gay it is that Seth showers and brushes his teeth and isnt Seth anymore because of me. It isnt MY fault Seth does those things! Not that personal hygeine is a bad thing you gross idiot. Hes such an asshole. Peice of shit. Waste of life. Oh how I hate him. Hes revolting. And it disturbs me to think how much I used to, or at least I thought I used to, like him and care about him. Hes pathetic and annoying. Rude and unorthadox. He makes very little sense and Id mind next to none if he just dropped dead.
I "ruined" Seth. I ruined him and made him not Seth anymore because he brushes his teeth and bathes. Thats all my fault. And thats horrible. And hes ruined. And its fuckin gay. Him and Mike were discussing it. And fuck Mike, too. He acts all sweet and nice, but hes secretly a douchebag too. Hes been trying to get Seth to cheat on me or dump me or whatever from the start, and now THIS? Its horrifying and ridiculous.
Christians pretty fucking gay. Incredibly and ridiculously fucking gay. In every sense of the word. Perpetually and nonsensically happy. Homosexual, for, you know, he wanted to put it in my butt! And Absolutly fucking gay as in horrible. Its oretty fucking gay that he talks shit about me like he gets payed to do it. Its pretty fucking gay how he wont give me my pants back. Its pretty fucking gay that hes Christian Shippy. He sucks. Pasionately. I hate him.
Who is he to say that to me?
I told him straightup that I didnt care, and that if he tried to ruin things with me and Seth Id absolutly kill him. No doubt about it. I have no idea why he is so utterly opposed to my happiness. I never did anytihng to him, and he dumped me and made ME cry. So I see no reason why he cant just resume our friendship, forget it ever happened and let me try and be happy with someone else. I didnt sabotage him and Alexa, as much as I wanted to for her own good. Shes really much too sweet and pretty to be ruined, neglected, and treated like shit by him. But from the begining I stayed out of it, for HIS sake. Ive wanted him to be happy and Im not sure why. Maybe its because I never could, and always felt bad for it. No matter what the reason, however, I never did mess with his happiness or anything of the sort and for him to do anything and everything in his power to do the complete opposite for me is completelly and utterly beyond me.
There is no understanding him. Absolutly none. And Ill be the first to admit that it drives me insane and makes me so furious I can hardly stand it. Id like to stab him. But I know that his emotionless warped twistedness isnt ALL his fault. Either way, he doesnt have to be so vile and evil. He doesnt have to want to hurt me. And he doesnt have to blame Seth being clean on me. Id prefer it if he was clean, but at the same time Ive liked him clean and dirty alike. Ive thought he was cute with long and short hair. Ive wanted to date him when he was mean and nice, an asshole and a cute boyfriend. So in truth, I cant be blamed for Seths decision to be clean, because I was never so opposed to him being dirty.
Fuck Christian. He sucks cock. Likes to put it in peoples asses, and fucked audra, ON HER PERIOD. At least Im not as bad as him.
Im finally at a point where, even though Im So stressed out, Im happy. Its taken long enough, and I think I deserve to be happy. I really do. I know that people dont like me very much, but it just doesnt seem to matter any more. Ive finally found people who will say "Tori you look like shit"
"Youre being annoying."
"You're fuckin obnoxious."
But dont hate me for it. And those people who do hate me for it, are just gay. I dont care what they have to say. Im happy. Ive found people who are just like me. And its fuckin wonderful.
But Im so stressed lately. Joe's leaving for a four year term with the national gaurd after the summer. Front line.
And I dont want him to die. Im so worried he might. Fuck.
And the ghosts in my house think Its WIKED FUCKIN FUNNY to mess with us and take shit and move shit and make noises and its not. Its wiked annoying and its really starting to piss me off.
But yeah. Thats all for now folks.
I deleted mostly all my friends. And Its whatever.
This blog is mine, but I dont want to read it and feel like shit. Its gay.
Lifes going fuckin super duper great. Im over billy and Im forgetting all the people who dont matter and dont care.
And everything is ever so funny.
Especially people who hate me. They have got to be the funniest, walk up, say it. Fuck you. I really dont care that youre able to speak to other people about me, or say how much you hate me and how much I suck. Its the fuckin funniest shit everr d00d.
But chea. So. Im all done. And Im pretty happy. Soo yeah. Bye.
Dont care.
Oh, You speak? Thats great. Dont speak to me.
Cool mahn. Have a dandy fuckin life, and ignore mine.
I burnt my toast.
And I dont know what to do, because I just love toast so much. Yah know? And Its like... Hi? What Am I supposed to do with myself now? like... I should probabbly just kill myself now, considering I cant go on with life any longer since my toast is burnt.
how am I to go on with my life? Fer serious.
Oh jesus christ. The world Is over, toast is burnt. Christmas Is OFF! The New Yeah SHALL NOT ARRIVE! TOAST IS RUINED FOR THE MASSES!
Goodbye cruel world that burnt my toast. Ill miss you.
Im actually quite happy with my life as of this moment. Wierd, I'm not supposed to be allowed general happiness at any given moment. But I am. I wonder how long it will last, for you know dont you, that a good thing really can NEVER last for me. Its the rain on my parade, Ill tell you that much.
Its sad though, that I dont even care about all the people Im loosing. I could not care less. It's sick. And I dont care. I'm not bothered by them or their lives. The way I figure it is, if I dont miss them and dont care, they obviouslly did not mean enough to me. And therefore they never will. Henceforth, I've no reason to feel bad about not missing them or keeping in touch.
Anyways, friday is one month. And Im so happy.
Everything looked different.
yet still it seemed the same.
Night had no effect on the image
Sunlight only changed the colours.
Colours which were bleak and sad
no matter what light you placed them in
I cannot think today.
Not with the pounding in my head.
The sick dizzy feeling that results.
His smile which lights up the room
Lights up the world.
Like the sun is said to do.
Which is ever so hard to believe
When you cant even look at its
Horrid fiery beauty.
I looked into the sun today.
Untill my eyes turned black.
And only hours later
did my sight fin'lly come back.
I tried my best to run today.
But failed out on the track.
I looked into the sun today
Untill my eyes turned black.
I woke up today with nothing but exhaustion.
And asked the clock to stop its motion.
It ignored me as it always does.
And continued to tick.
The sound of my time running out.
I looked into the clock face
And asked it why it was laughing.
My response was just as usual:
continuous ticking.
I looked into your eyes today.
Until the colours changed.
I tried my best to scream today
But only seemed deranged.
I looked into the sun today.
Until My eyes turned black.
I tried my best to run today.
But failed out on the track.
I threw myself away today
Into a fog abyss.
And asked the mist to stay forever
As i could not resist.
It evaded me as fog must do.
And there was noone to talk to.
I walked and walked and never found.
anything but sky and ground.
I sat down on the road today,
and waited for the cars.
But none would come
untill the sun had bowed down to the stars.
I stared into the sun today
untill my eyes turned black.
I tried my best to run today
but failed out on the track.
I stared out at the sun today
untill my eyes turned black.
And I dont expect I've won today
For my sight will not come back.
Noone will be following me around anymore or forcing themselves on my friends.
She is ever such a bitch. I want to slap her. She thinks she knows everything and she thinks she knows everything about everyone. She thinks she knows about my life. Noone does. She thinks she has a right to assume things. She has no right whats so ever. But she makes assumptions and pretends to know.
Dont tell me its my fault my mom treats me like I am less then human. Or that Its my fault my mom told me I couldnt have the food she got me for dinner. Dont tell me its my fault. Not everything is my fault.
Hence I wont talk to her anymore. Not untill she changes and especially not untill she apologizes, which she will. She needs to make some adjustments. She needs to change. I will not associate with her again untill she does.
And thats a promise.
School is better now then it was, but it still sucks hardcoreee.
And I needa boyfrannnd
heh
good luck with that.
Whats everyone beeing for all hallows eve?
Common, dont tell me your too old to dress up either.
and yes im "the girl with the hair"
yes some kids in ym gym class decided that they want me dead
but guess what.
im ok with that
because they arent worth it
they can think im wierd and make fun of me.
and the kids in my class can feel free to want me dead the feelings almost mutual. ALMOST
i dont feel that strongly about people i dont know.
i am a freak. and i am weird.
and im proud of it.
im used to being "that girl" "that freak" "that lunatic"
i wish i had some classes witht he kids i actually want to be around and make friends with.
but whatever.
And it was boring.
And no i didnt like it.
No i dont enjoy my classes.
Yes im by myself.
My friends all went to a different highschool.
Yessuh.
life is good.
Im reading the Hobbit for english next year because i have to. and im not going to lie its absolutly the most boring book in the world. who cares? honestly? NOT ME!
anyways. the dark knight , the new batman movie, is amazing. my new favorite movie. im quoting it and such. ahmazinnnnng. why so serious son. lets put a smile on that face. why. so. serious.
stacia donlan mahn. shes so amazing. and beautiful. and honestly we have like the same mind i swear. she can relate to me like noone else. she is honestly becoming one of my very best friends in the world. she already has actually. and shes going to a different school next year so i dont know what im going to do! who am i going to go to to cry? i mean i always cry into stacias knees in school. i like her knees! whos am i supposed to next year? alex's? NO! absolutly not. so im basically screwwed. who is she gonna complain to next year? connor? haha yeah problly but im more better at making her feel hot! haha no problly not. jesus christ. next years gonna suck. stacia baby. you mean the world to me. im like terrified to deal with life at school next year with out you. we became bestfriends right in time to loose each other. right in timmmme. so lets be best friends forever and make fun of sam and speak about anthony and laugh at nicoley face and make each other feel better. lets be happy with ourselves together because we can be. lets walk around downtown and talk to strangers while your not wearing a bra. lets talk about how we hate stevie and discuss same sex makeouts. lets speak of sexuality and religion the expansion of the universe and god the afterlife and oija boards.lets party all night and go to bed at 10 am. lets never stop what weve got going here because i love it. absolutly love it. and i love you baby. i love you so much.
so can you guys all tell that i love stacia? and that shes my best friend? can ya can ya?
oh and by the way. my mom and me... HUGE fight last night. and today. and tonight again.
big fuckin surprise. im so used to it
AND I GOT NEW SKINNAY JEANSS!! WOOO highlight of a poor kids life.
Hey. I know I only posted like ten minutes ago. But I need to write this down. I know how I write a lot about how much I hate myself. But I honestly don’t. I deeply dislike my physical appearance, and I’m working on getting it to something I like. But I like who I am. I like my personality. How my body is isn’t who I am. I like my personality, I like my style. I like me. I just have a hard time getting that into my head; I focus on how much I dislike myself physically. I only realized that a few days ago. So maybe I have very little self esteem, and maybe I do make fun of myself a lot. But I don’t care at all what other people think. However, if someone says shit, basically there’s going to be hell to pay. Because I don’t need to hear your opinions. I don’t care about them.
AND I’m going to work on being a happier person. Being more optimistic. Caring a little less about how I look. I’m going to try to stop being jealous of other people, which I know is unrealistic because I know I wont ever be able to stop, and just try to improve upon myself and be more happy with me.
If anyone is reading this: and either knows me, or you’ve read some of my past blogs, just be proud of me for realizing this, and be proud of me for trying. Don’t be disappointed if I fail, because there’s a good chance that I will.
too much time alone.
too much time doing nothing.
too much time.
honestly. thank god i can sleep till 2 in the afternoon or id probablly flip the fuck out!
hey school is gonna suck so hard next year though.
cant wait.
i cant wait to see the new batman movie.
i bet i sound like such a nerd, but i love batman so much. and joker is my favorite supervillian.
hence, bring on the jack napier and bruce wayne. haha im obbsessed with batman.
its cool though. its a healthy obbsession.
i promise.
i need reading material. lemme know what your reading
thanks
