“ Parents have this twisted belief that anyone under the age of about twenty simply can’t know what love is, like the age to love is assessed in the same way the law assesses the legal age to drink. They think that the ‘emotional growth’ of a teenager’s mind is too underdeveloped to understand love, to know if it’s ‘real’ or not. That's completely asinine. The truth is that adults love in different ways, not the only way. —J.A. Redmerski ”
There are a variety of things in this world that I have grown upset with. One of them being the way, people my age especially, act online. People feel as though just because they are hiding behind a screen, they become a different person. Don't get me wrong, I'm all for being a different version of yourself online. A more deep, talented, and open version of yourself. I'm totally okay with you revealing the part of you that you are to afraid to show in person. However, I start to have a problem when people transform into this monstrous version of them self, feeding off of the hurt feelings of others. Just because you are behind a screen, and nobody can see you, doesn't mean you have permission to gallop about, making others miserable. I mean, first of all, the fact that some people find joy in bringing pain to others, makes me sick to my stomach, and fills my heart with acid. I know they tell you this in school all the time, and this will seem repetitive, but it really doesn't make you cool to put others down. You don't gain any form of respect from that, you gain respect by helping others and being a positive role model. Kindness gets you further than rudeness ever will. It is awful that I don't even want to go on witty anymore due to the fact that I have to sit and watch all these comments go back and fourth to people being unkind. Just take a step back, think about what you're saying, and you decide whether sending that rude message or comment will get you further in life, and if it'll make you a better person. I can't force you to be kind, but the benefits of being kind far outnumber the benefits of being a cruel person. -end rant?-
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August 14, 2014 9:36pm UTC
I love drunk people. My brother's girlfriend has this little brother who's like a year younger than me and the only time I get to see him is when we're out so we've both had a few drinks but tonight my friend was trying to talk to him and was holding him back but he kept reaching out his hand to me and screaming "my sister-in-law" and when he came over he hugged me and kissed my forehead and kept saying that I'm the nicest girl he's ever met and how much he loves my brothers and how gorgeous my parents are and I know I'm rambling but I love when people are completely honest with eachother and don't worry about what people think of them. I love when boys hug eachother and actually listen to you when they're talking to you and I love when girls are so excited to see you and say "I love you" to everyone they talk to but I feel like that only happens when people are drunk so yeah, I love drunk people. I love how open they are and how they show their emotions so easily. Rant over.
i do not care about you. i am 100% over you. i love another boy. or am i? yes, i am. now stop questioning your feelings. he doesnt want you. the other boy does. the other boy wasnt touching you like how he was. you havent known the other boy since you were 9. the other boy isnt as nice. the other boy hates you. you lost your chance. he thinks youre annoying and clingy. he doesn't care about you or me or the rest of us. you only need the other boy. and us. you need us. you should go after the other boy. the one who hates you. why would i do that? he's still one of my best friends. he does love me. doesnt he? little girl we'll make him love you or he dies. -my schziophrenic diary. july 12th 2014, 1:03 am est italics are the voices in my head non-italics is just me thinking
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