May 2012
I think I’ve realized my problem. I can’t stay mad at people. I can be super annoyed and pissed at you, but give me an hour or two and I’d be cooled off (with the exception of one or two people, lol). I feel bad now because I was giving off an attitude. but I’m not gonna apologize… after all, I did get mad at a good reason, not just out of nowhere. but fuck, (lol...
It’s sucks not having anyone to confide in or just simply talk to when you’re unhappy.
but I guess I’m not making it fair to them. Even if someone was willing to listen to me, I wouldn’t say much and it’d be pointless.
Annoying fucks.
I guess you can constantly put me down. Call me stupid and shit, whatever. But when you’re doing it every fucking time you talk to me, it’s annoying. I’m definitely not the smartest person, but I’m definitely smarter than you guys combined. You guys are constantly using me like a punching bag, directing all your insults at me, like I don’t have feelings. I can...
That moment,
kellsbrahbrah:
where your close friend says: “I’m glad you asked about how I was doing. I was literally breaking up inside, but smiling on the outside. I guess I just needed someone to listen to my true story. It’s been so long since I’ve actually felt relieved for once. I am truly thankful for you being in my life.” She had changed, for her eyes were brilliant and cheery, instead of worried...
April 2012
Peter (Tony's 10 year old brother): Tony!! I think I hit puberty!!!!
Tony: What? Why?
Peter: Because I think my voice changed!
Tony: No dude. It sounds the same..
i’ve got the moooooooooooooooooooooooooves like jagger
