Hai guys(: My name's Abby and it is pretty safe to say i am witty obsessed. I am
fourteen and love to write, dream and love. I may have a lot of friends, but don't have a best friend. I am who I am and I don't give a crap about people who don't
like me. Hit me up whenever you lile, I promise I don't bite!....hard... Follow me and
I will literally love you forever.
+friends who don't stab you in the back, music, chick flicks, witty, one direction, paradise fears, fall out boy, Ron pope, Hunter Hayes, taylor swift, Of monsters and Men, imagine dragons, regina Spektor, Troye Sivan, Regina
George..MEAN GIRLS, The host, The Hunger games, Harry Potter, Tobias Eaton, guitar, piano, singing,
eating, clothes, sweatshirts, my bed, and the internet.
- friends who stab you in the back, school, alarm clocks, school, boys who treat girls as objects, school, being
forced to eat gluten free, school, stupid people, school, school, school, and school
shout out to chickittylover for being my 100th follower! woohooo!
so the other day I was with my friend in the car with her little sister. we were driving in some super shady area when her little sister yelled "LOOK ITS A MURDER!" we all got super freaked out and her mom drove back and was like "Wheres the murder?!?!" you know, freaking out but trying to hide it. then her little sister said "look there! isn't it pretty?" and we all got really creeped out. we were like "what? your a four year old little girl, you aren't supposed to about murders, nonetheless think their pretty!" but she kept pointing to nothing to we eventually just ignored her and went on our way. about five minutes later she said "its another murder! and another! look at all those murders" we were all super confused so we asked her what a murder was and she replied, "Its a words painted on a wall, obviously." we just stared at her for a solid two minutes and then burst out laughing. she thought graffitti was "murder" murder MURDER
*Me going to bed* Me: if I go to bed now, I'll get 7 hours 37 minutes and 52 seconds of sleep Me: 51 seconds Me: 50 seconds Me: 49 seconds Me: WOAH how did I get my laptop up here with me? Me: well i guess I have to go on witty Me: and facebook Me: and tumblr Me: and twitter Me: and pinterest Me: we might as well look at the news Me: dude what am I thinking, I never check the news. *puts laptop down* Me: sh/t. its been like two hours, now I'll only get 5 hours of sleep, better fall asleep NOW. no distractions Me: Me: Me: Me: I wonder what would happen if I just became a completely different person tomorrow and I was really outgoing and fun and everyone loved me. I mean, I could change the world. It just takes one person to make a difference. That could be me. I COULD CHANGE THE WORLD. LOOK OUT WORLD. HERE I COME! Me: Me: loljk. Me: okay, i'm gonna fall asleep now. Me: any minute now Me: awesome, I'm almost asleep Me: Me: Me: *suddenly needs to pee, remembers the 582935 tons of homework I have to do, and that I have to go to school early tomorrow* Me: -_- Me: i'm done.
i really want a friend on here that won't fade away. That I could call my BEST witty friend and they would call me the same thing. And it would last. Anyone want a new friend? I promise I'll be there for you no matter what(:
I liteRlly can't stand THis wOrld anymore I just don't understand how a man could get so mad at his mom that he had to kill innocent children over it. I can't even begin to imagine being one of their parents or siblings. Or friends. Can you imagine? What if one of those little boys or girls were begging their mom not to go to school? What if they faked sick but the mom forced them to go? Can you image the guilt? What if one of those little boys or girls asked their mom to make them some waffles or pancakes that morning. And the mom refused and told them to get some cereal. Or maybe their older sister yelled at them for jumping on their bed to wake them up for school? Today i saw a quote today giving the school's website. And I looked under staff and saw names of people that aren't even alive today. On that website I saw a note from the principal from a little while ago. She is dead now. The news reported that she risked her own life to save the kids. No i'm not talking about running away and calling the police. She lunged at him. She went straight towards the gun. She tried to take him down and went down in the process. And she had 5 daughters. I can't stress enough that she was real. These kids are real. This isn't just a newstory. This is life.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Maybe he's doing the same thing as me... maybe he wants ~~~~~~ so bad to call me, but just won't because i haven't called him. then again, maybe i shouldn't fill myself ....with false hope.... ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ jayciecutie01's format
I'm the girl people always can count on to keep their secrets I'm the girl that will always have a smile on her face I'm the girl that is easy to talk to because people know I will listen ~B u t ~ I'm also the girl that doesn't have a friend to keep MY secrets I'm also the girl that cries herself to sleep wondering if I will ever have a TRUE smile on my face I'm also the girl that doesn't want to burden people with MY problems. If I ever start to talk about my problems, people brush them off as if they don't exist. --Please tell me i'm not alone--
~ ~ just a vent Its funny how true the saying What goes up, must come down i s , i m e a n , i h a d t h e m o s t a m a z i n g w e e k |||||||||||||||||||| AND SOMEHOW EVERYTHING - - - - - turned bad nmf