Monday, July 5, 2010

RANTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTTT.


What the fuck on earth is wrong with you,
all you give me is bullshit. If my friends are bullshit,
then I hope you're happy when you see me in big rounded specs,with my hair gelled,
with my pants way uppppppppppppppppppppp. I sleep at 730 at night,wake up at 730 in the
fucking morning. Books would be my bestfriend,I'd be isolating my self away in a corner,
drawing circles after circles. I'd answer all your questions and talk to you in the form of equations,
my best birthday and christmas presents would be more books.
This is your ideal kind of a daughter,I see?




Then I'm so sad,
so sorry for disappointing you.
That this is someone I will never be.


GO FIND SOMEONE ELSE TO BE YOUR FUCKING DAUGHTER THEN.

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