I’m just going to stop talking to people. Why should I when I’m just made out to be an idiot?

Something happened yesterday and my mom was a bitch about it and then my dad’s fucking stupid ass fucking friend is a prick. These are the reasons I don’t go to my parents house especially not on the weekends. I don’t want to be around people that are fucking assholes.

And that’s why I don’t talk when we’re around Jerrill’s friends. I don’t want to look like an idiot for saying something. People shouldn’t make you feel like that for not understanding something but it doesn’t matter.

Moral of the story, people are shit.


my favorite part of concerts is when the band plays a song everyone knows so everyone’s singing along all out of tune but then the singer stops singing and they point the mic at the crowd and u just hear everyone in the crowd singing the words to the music and u see the smiles on the band members’ faces bc they know people care about their music and everyone’s just so happy who cares about anything else

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