- Takes out homework
- Stares at it
- Turns on tv
- Goes on tumblr
- Looks at homework again
- Curls up into a ball
I just know that if I didn’t have an obligation to like my family, there would be no way in hell they would be in my life.
There personalities are just horrible, just constantly rude, not thinking about anyone else.
It kills me, well makes me want to kill myself
it actually pisses me off so much that there’s the whole world out there, yet I’m just going to school every day. while I could be off finding wonderful things in foreign cities or climbing mountains or helping people or just wandering, and I feel like I’d learn so much more doing that instead, really.
It seems like everyone would be happier if I was dead.