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Thursday 29th January 2015

I’m starting to hate my mom

I know it’s kinda weird feeling but I really can’t help it! She’s seriously getting on my nerves as I grew older. Years passes and every time we had an argument, it’s getting worse. And thanks to her I learned a lot by fighting back on her. Because her words are unbearably annoying , and [..more..]

STW#24274 | Be the First to Comment | on January 29, 2015 - 1:35 am - Family - by
Wednesday 28th January 2015

Right Now, I Hate Men.

All my life, I’ve been a loner. All my life, the only boyfriend I ever had was over the internet. In October, 2013, I went through a breakup that was (for me) very hard to handle. That same month, I met someone (over the internet) that brought me back to life again. For as far [..more..]

STW#24273 | Be the First to Comment | on January 28, 2015 - 11:35 pm - Love - by

A letter to teachers.

You don’t know who we are, you dont know what we do when we get home and away from your school. You don’t know our lives, our troubles, our cares, and if you got a glimpse you’d be horrified. You have to remember, you never experienced the real world and all its cruelties, you never [..more..]

STW#24272 | Be the First to Comment | on January 28, 2015 - 9:06 pm - Life - by

My Father’s Suicide

My father’s suicide is what is responsible for molding me into the person I am today, for both my best and my worst qualities. I was eight years old and full of hate and incomprehension. I was too young to understand suicide and why one commits it; I only understood my father was gone. Perhaps [..more..]

STW#24271 | Be the First to Comment | on January 28, 2015 - 6:40 pm - Life - by

Great.

Do you ever just feel so hurt? So hurt that you can barely breathe? That weight you feel in your chest. All the butterflies that were flying in your stomach were suddenly shot and u can’t do anything about it. Everything just sucks, and you feel your world is gonna end. And you just don’t [..more..]

STW#24270 | 1 Comment | on January 28, 2015 - 5:16 pm - Love - by

Great.

Do you ever just feel so hurt? So hurt that you can barely breathe? That weight you feel in your chest. All the butterflies that were flying in your stomach were suddenly shot and u can’t do anything about it. Everything just sucks, and you feel your world is gonna end. And you just don’t [..more..]

STW#24269 | Be the First to Comment | on January 28, 2015 - 5:15 pm - Love - by

Pinterest Couple Problem

We were looking at pinterest couple bucket lists together and one said paint a portrait of each other and what I thought was a funny idea, I said “What if we paint each other’s genitals haha?” Which he replied “yeah, i’ll paint a piranha and you could paint a dragon?” I am soo mad at [..more..]

STW#24268 | 1 Comment | on January 28, 2015 - 4:43 pm - Love - by

the first page of my book please do read and citize if you like it or not

THE RISE 1 The wind was blowing very steadily as I could feel it through my hair. The clouds circling towards me were getting ready for the thunderstorm that was expected. There was the starting of a slight drizzle as I inhaled the sweet smell of wet earth. The opposition was large. Standing high atop [..more..]

STW#24267 | Be the First to Comment | on January 28, 2015 - 3:19 pm - Work - by

Tears

Tears stream down my face but why? I feel no sorrow, grief, anger, despair or pain both physically and emotional. Then why do I lay here as my chest heaves with every aching sob? I don’t even know it myself. Tears follow a single line tracing my face, slowly dragging to become droplets on my [..more..]

STW#24266 | 4 Comments | on January 28, 2015 - 2:38 pm - Life - by

Idk

Honestly im not going to bother with grammar because im lazy asf but I got dumped this morning and yeah… not a great feeling. Honestly I expected it. I’m an annoying insecure judgemental b***h and I have absolutely no self respect lmao. I hate myself and mostly everyone else too. But I have this really [..more..]

STW#24265 | 2 Comments | on January 28, 2015 - 2:18 pm - Life - by

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