This is the true me on these pages. I've always loved sunflowers but...never thought of them as anything but flowers. They are tall, beautiful and proud. That's everything I'm desperately trying to be. So maybe, just maybe, I can be like them someday. Even though I know everything will be ok...I can't help but doubt everything sometimes. That is what makes life interesting I guess.
About the Blogger
This blog belongs to a 17 year old girl living in the United States. She has many self-diagnosed problems that send her into tailspins quite often. This includes clinical lycanthropy, depression, possible bipolar, mild sociophobia and severe driving anxiety. Despite her friends, she feels alone. She hates things about herself, yes, but this is why she started the blog. She felt as if she could better express herself through the Internet and being anonymous. This is all she wants you to know about herself in general as to stay anonymous to her friends who may run across this blog. Please understand. If you recognize her, please don't say anything. This is her only possible outlet. She has kept your secrets...please just keep this one.
Monday, February 25, 2013
My Brother 2/25/2013
Monday, February 18, 2013
Just Go Away...FOREVER 2/18/2013
The moment when you go onto Facebook and see that one of your classmates in your small class of 30 people of 9th through 12th grade total posts "I hate this school and everyone in it." Well, I'm in it and I've been nothing but awesome to you since I first met you. Sorry I wasn't good enough to NOT be hated by you despite my support. Just go away then. Friends who group people together and judge them in packs deserve nothing from me. Just screw off. That's it, I'm done caring for people like you. Everyone just needs to go away.
As you can see I'm in one of my pits again. Since my tablet is broken I can't draw and vent and I'm sure as hell not going to write because if someone in my family finds it they'll judge. I hate people who judge. GAH! I JUST HATE PEOPLE RIGHT NOW...They cause nothing but pain. I think everyone should just leave me alone. Just go away...
In other news my mother keeps talking about my savings money like I'm going to actually start driving someday. Stop acting like you have my future planned out for me. Stop treating me like I'm your doll you can live through. I have my own soul and my own future and its mine to make. If I wanted to forget everything you've taught me up until now and do whatever I wanted I could. I could get away from here and leave forever and you'd only be upset because I didn't grow up to be a clone of you. Like I said, everyone needs to go away.
Sunday, February 17, 2013
First Legit Celebrity Crush? 2/1/2013
Monday, February 11, 2013
No Summer Job 2/11/2013
My parents already know about this whole thing and I've decided this far in advance that for this reason I won't be getting a Summer job to better dedicate my time to my family. I mean...this is my last Summer before college. I will NOT waste it in some crummy job somewhere. I love my family too much. I guess...I'll get one after that summer then. Wish me luck. I...really need it. The future has officially scared the living hell out of me.
Thursday, February 7, 2013
Venting About Myself 2/7/2013
In other news, my mom started a blog. It's getting harder and harder to keep this one a secret. It's killing me. I will never tell her about this. Ever. This is MY world and MY secret. This is a place where I can freely speak and not worry about being judged or punished for m actions. I won't subscribe to her blog either. If she has my account, she'll look to my profile. If she goes to my profile, she'll see this. Look, mom, I have my secrets. Trust me. There's things I won't even write on here.
I guess right now my biggest issue is loneliness. Again I am struck by the singleness...With Single Awareness Day quickly approaching, I'm seeing Valentines pop up all over the place and even though I don't technically celebrate it either way I still feel lonely in my little reality bubble. I know i'm not the only on in this same boat but it is still a very empty feeling. Then again, there's another issue that's far more pressing and far more sad. My weight. I'm severly overweight for my age and I give myself panic attacks and upset stomachs trying to make myself stop eating. I will be totally honest. If I could be anorexic, I would. If I could lose weight like an anorexic, I WOULD. I WOULD IN A MINUTE, NO...A SECOND. Why am I so...ugly?