Thinking Not Required

I'm never sure who I am. Half the time I forget anyways. Sixteen is just starting to live. It's okay to be a lot of things. So dare to be:
Crazy. Insane. Loving. Fun. A bit of a nerd. Obnoxious. Rude. Bitchy. Sad. Living.

Make life what you want it. Just don't regret it.

HMMMMMMMMMMMM
So first time i’ve had like A LOT of free time in awhile. i should do something. buuuuuuuut idk what. oh. and i need to change tumblr around too



CAUSE YOU ARE UGLY. GET YOUR FACE AWAY FROM ME OR I”LL MELT IT WITH GAZE OF HATRED

RRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAWWWWWWWWR

several people called me abusive today. i told them that was middle school me. i’m nice now. they said i must have kept some of the abusive tendencies.

maybe i shouldn’t have threatened to elbow them in the face….