I wanna know what it feels like to know the joys of life.
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Thread Topic: I wanna know what it feels like to know the joys of life.
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But some lives don't include that at all. You're just the stupid toy box that didn't come with anything. f--- thisssss.
Why can't I just take what life gave me and roll with it? It's hard. I just can't walk around like Hollaback Girl is playing in the background and that I could just accept it. It's not enough, it's never enough. I'm just sick if looking at that bowl that has the small amount of s--- in it. I'm sick of looking at it. I wish I could just through it at a hard surface and it could break. -
Yo, what happenes?
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What do you mean?
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Happened*
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Be positive life wil give you positive things. And you can accept those things. Try to find good in bad, not bad in good. (I don't mean that you find bad in good)
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I don't know.
A bunch of things are happening and I don't want to fix them.
A bunch of people that don't like me and they're just going to avoid me.
Every word I say is either incoherent or just rude.
It's, so.. I can't do this anymore. It's too much. -
Its going to be all right. Just relax, okay? Dont worry about anyone that stresses you right now. Just give yourself some down time. Handle that s--- when your ready. Dont try to force it on yourself, dawg.
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Yeah, that doesn't happen for me. I can't be positive, pessimism is so comfortable. Darkness is more interesting than light.
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You are cool.
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(It wasn't sarcasm)
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I can't relax. My problems keep showing up constantly.
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Problems like?
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Losing friends.
My temper dissipates frequently.
I have to memorize a script for the book I chose for this interpretation thing for Speech and Debate and I chose "Alice In Wonderland" by Lewis Caroll and ugh, I have everything down but I'm so nervous and I'm afraid I'll just stammer when I present.
My grades fluctuate like my mood. Mainly because of my procrastination.
I was so sad yesterday that I cried so hard that my shoulders and everything, my body, was shaking. It was shaking from all the despair, it was shaking from all the hope I no longer have. -
I really, really want to be your friend, but you keep pushing me away.
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Only one way you can leave these. Only if you do what I say.
Be selfish, in a selfless way. (I know I know easier said than done)
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