Tuesday may because one of the best days ever…for those of you who don’t know when I first opened this it was about my pain that I had caused myself, but I screwed up a little to bad. Most of my posts were about a anonymous girl that I had called the mirror lady. Not my point but Tuesday I have a few things I have to say to the Mirror lady, not bad, not angry more regret I guess. Yet I guess I was going to save it until I was going to leave Garrett but I dont want to procrastinate to long and then chicken out/ forget over the stuff I have to do. So wish me luck loves…I will be nervous

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Listening to people complain about love is like listening to me talk about how fat I am, it doesn’t do anything. If you want some on get up off your lazy ass and get yourself someone. I mean sure its hard to find a man who doesn’t use drug or hasn’t had sex with every single girl he could get, but you gotta think girls are the reason why they let them do this. I dunno it gets annoying after a while listening to girls want a real man you wanna know why you don’t have one?

Because you 

1.) wear make up

2.) lie

3.) fake nails

4.)fake boobs

5.)fake hair

6.)fake smile

and you want a real man how about being a real woman before getting a real man.

Men I’m gettin sick of you people complaning about us actual women, maybe if you opened your eyes and saw who was out there besides the typical whores maybe you could have a better realtionship and actual relationship.

Why do my friends even like me?

All I do is sit around awkwardly, sing, and act like a retard…

How often do I act like a normal person? 

But after I think about it I can’t help but do this:

(Source: ladyaicilef)