Everyone has a story. don't judge until you've read the whole thing. The girl at your summer camp who puts on way too much sunscreen? Maybe her dad has skin cancer. Maybe she dosen't want to end up like him. The boy that you see in the hallway who flinches every time his friends high-five? Maybe he is paranoid about people hitting him like his father has for the past fifteen years. The girl who you thought was gross because she didn't shave her legs? Maybe she is batteling a relaspe of self harm, and she won't let herself near a razor. The boy who is obsessed with soccer? Maybe he dosen't think he is smart enough to get into collage and a scholarship is his only chance. The annoying girl who told everyone who you had a crush on? Maybe the gossip she tells is nothing compared to the secrets she keeps to herself. The guy who keeps asking to copy your math homework? Maybe he wanted to kill himself last night, and math homework wasn't as high on his list of pryorities as keeping himself alive was. The girl that you laugh at because of her huge sweat stains? Maybe she is scared to go out in public for fear of seeing the man who ra.ped her when she was eight. The skinny boy who sits by himself at lunch and reads? Maybe he is batteling anorexia. listen through actions
So many people have hidden stories. So many people have hidden thoughts. So many people have hidden feelings. So many people have hidden needs. So many people are judged. So many people are different. So many people are broken. So many people are mending. Don't judge. Just accept.
Question 1: if you knew a woman who was pregnant, who had 8 kids already, three who were deaf, two who were killed, one mentally retarded and she had syphilis, would you recomment that she had an abortion? - if you said YES, you just killed beethoven. Question 2: it's time to elect a new world leader, and youre only vote counts. Here are the facts about the three canidates: CANIDATE A: associates with crooked politicians, and consults with astrologists. He's had two mistresses. He also chain smokes and drinks 8 to 10 martinis a day. CANIDATE B: he was kicked out of office twice, sleeps until noons, used opium in college and drinks a quart of whiskey every evening. CANIDATE C: he is a decorated war hero. he's a vegetarian, doesn't smoke, drinks an occasional beer and never committed adultrey. CANIDATE A is Franklin D Roosevelt. CANIDATE B is Winston Churchill CANIDATE C is Adolf H.tler THINK BEFORE YOU JUDGE SOMEONE.
If you don't drink, You're not better than people who do. If you do drink, You're not better than people who don't. If you don't smoke, You're not better than people who do. If you do smoke, You're not better than people who don't. If you do drugs, You're not better than people who don't. If you don't do drugs, You're not better than people who do. If you wear crocs, There's no help for you, I'm sorry.
Dear future boyfriend I just want to let you know how I work Their are days when I'm going to be sad Their are days that I might just want to be alone Their are days I won't have an appetite Their are days that I might blow up because I'm just stressed out Their are days that I will build a wall around me and not tell you everything Their will be days where I will look awful Their will be days that I just want to do nothing Their will be days when I just want to cuddle and listen to music Their will be days that I will be a completely different girl I really can't control this But I know one thing I will love you with all my heart I will be there for you if you are there for me Their will be days when I"ll be happy and want to do lots of things with you Every day will be different Some are going to be bad and some are going to be good The bad days will just make our relationship stronger And the good days will leave us with happy memories I just want to let you know that I'm a complex girl But I will always love you with all my heart no matter what my mood is
People are afraid of what they don’t know. Most religions say if you like the same gender than you will go to Hell. But why should it matter whats underneath the clothes for who you can love. If humans were meant to judge each other than why aren’t we all the same. When did it become ok for someone else to say who you can love. Love is love no matter what. Not being allowed to love who you want is as if someone said you can’t love your parents 100% because you were adopted. When did it become open for debate who we love. No one likes it when people doubt your relationships’ so why do it to other people? When did it become acceptable for people to believe in something they can’t see more than something they can. You can see the love in any relationship. Why does it matter if they can’t have natural babies together? There are other couples that can’t have natural babies. So why are the couples with the same gender deemed Hell worthy? If everyone keeps judging each other based off their differences who is left alone to live in peace? Why do most religious say that if you attempt to take your life, you’ll be sent to Hell as well? Without judgement people wouldn’t hate themselves and life so much they actually wanted, crazed to take their own life. Without judgment some wouldn’t be skinny, some wouldn’t eat every time they heard a new judgement. People who can’t stand to eat because of all the judgement they hear. Some people only eat because of all the judgement. Some people drink and smoke for fear of not fitting in.
Some people are sweet. Some people are mean. Some people are mysterious. Some people are open books. Some people are shallow. Some people are deep. Some people are whole. Some people are broken. Some people are healing. Some people are shattered. Some people are living. Some people are dying. Some people are "normal." Some people are "weird." People are different. Don't judge.
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September 3, 2013 5:18pm EDT
Personally, I love Miley Cyrus. I DON'T THINK SHE'S AN ATTENTION SEEKING WHO.RE . She's figuring out who she wants to be, NOT WHAT EVERYONE LABLED HER AS ALREADY. She's trying to find who she is. JUST LIKE THE REST OF US.
*a couple of days ago* Me: *broken down crying* New girl: "Oh stop your tears you little *****. Everyone's got a little drama going on in their lives, and you're using it as an excuse to have a cry. Now ******* stop crying you ******* ***hole." Friend 1: "Everyone gets to have a cry now and then. She's upset and she's just reacting in a diffrent way then you would." New Girl: "Yeah, but the stares it's getting the class, it's ridiculous. She reminds me of me when I was 7, but I have since grown up, and I am mature enough to realise that crying is a bad bad thing and should not be done at all. She's just annoying, and I don't need the judgement from everyone else here." Friend 2: "Just stop being mean to her. She's going through a really rough time." New girl: :"Oh please. She's always so happy and ****, she can't be. If she was going through that much ****, then she would'nt act like it., she would not be singing 24/7, she would'nt be doing all those stupid skits and impressions in drama." Me: *gets up* "Today's the second day you've been in our class. You've never had a good conversation with me, you don't know me, my presonality. You don't know the other side of me. You don't know the other side, the other side that cries herself to sleep every night. The other side that might not have any scars on her wrists, but an uncountable number on her heart. The side whose mother is very sick and goes into hospital roughly once a season, the side who can't play sports because she has horrible co-ordination, the side who gets bullied for being happy, the side who had no self-esteem at the age of seven, the side who sings so often because music was there for me when nobody else was. Never underestimate the power of an actress."