I’m done trying to talk about it. I can never remember all the nasty things youve done and said to me. I’m done wasting my time with someone so ungrateful, and demanding.
I’m done trying to talk about it. I can never remember all the nasty things youve done and said to me. I’m done wasting my time with someone so ungrateful, and demanding.
ADD does not equal A-S-S.
Actually the medicine makes you very moody, and not yourself. I screamed at my tv one night because it didn’t have anything one haha
I hate you. Period. I wish you weren’t my dad you don’t do shit for me. Go have a great life with your old hag who’s just as much as a little bitch.
Monday: School 8-2:45, track 3-5, act class 7-9:15 Tuesday: School 8-2:45, track 3-5, act class 7-9:15 Wednesday: School 8-2:45, track 3-5, act class 4:30-6:45 Thursday: school 8-2:45, track 3-5, act class 7-9:15, work 4:30-11 Friday: School 8-2:45, track 3-5, work 4:30-11 Saturday: Act 8-12, moms birthday party 1:30-3, work 4:30-12
Freaking awesome.
1: Susan talks in her sleep 2: My bed is concrete 3: Can’t fall asleep in concrete bed 4: Take medicine earlier 5: When all else fails, fuck it.
- No breakfast.
- Over eating.
- Smoking.
- High sugar consumption.
- Air pollution.
- Sleep deprivation.
- Head covered while sleeping.
- Working your brain during illness.
- Lack in stimulating thoughts.
- Talking rarely.
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THE WORLD OF TUMBLR IS BRAIN DEAD
There once was a girl, who thought she could take on anything. She took the hardest classes in the hardest year of high school, and continued to take the most finals with the most select group of very smart people. She knew she didn’t fit in, and she knew it was going to be tough. This girl was the sporty type but left it to be a nerd. She also had a boyfriend, who in hisself was more than she could handle. But they were so great together. The girl had a best friend, who has her plate just as full. She had a new family to get comfortable with, and a dad that had turned sides. A mom unreliable, and a sister that she needed around off in kings castle. A disorder that prevents her from being herself, and many issues with other girls and therefore many with herself. And mostly Her car that she relied most on, taken away for longer than needed. She had so much on her plate, that she thought she could handle. But when it is all almost over, she realizes, she can never be superwoman.
You’ve proven to me you can help me. I’ve never felt closer to you than now, thank you my wizard.