wow.

You can all take it when i dish out normal judgments to everone else, but cant when i say something about you... actually?

i finally say how i feel, actually finally.

and your offended.

hobbies do not make us who we are nor do test scores.

but hah its like i finally rant baout something that truly pisses me OFF. 

and i have to feel bad about it. 

then i will just have to leave poetry to those who are good at it.

im obviously not. 

god.

you rant and rave when its about other, but fuck if i step on your toes with the TRUTH of how i feel.

last blog.

i will find a better birthday present.