About
It's been nearly a year since I last updated this.
I am a sixteen-year-old high school student and I'll soon be seventeen.
I suffer from a mental disorder call schizoid personality disorder, which basically means that I have trouble maintaining close emotional relationships, yet I am not socially awkward or insecure in a general sense.
I am also depressive.
Nonetheless, I like to think of myself as a satiric, sarcastic and, well, well-read in the good sense of the words. Although I can be arrogant at times, I enjoy being tolerant of other people's ideas when they oppose my own.
I am not the best student out there, being extraordinarily lazy.
Still, I aspire to study Criminology and become a detective, though my dream is to change the way of the world for the better.
As an idealistic individual, I expect many people to tell me how it is impossible for the world to change and that we're doomed to become extinct because of war, but I still do believe that there exists hope for us.
Even if I were to stand alone, I would never bow down to such a 'reality'.
I am a sixteen-year-old high school student and I'll soon be seventeen.
I suffer from a mental disorder call schizoid personality disorder, which basically means that I have trouble maintaining close emotional relationships, yet I am not socially awkward or insecure in a general sense.
I am also depressive.
Nonetheless, I like to think of myself as a satiric, sarcastic and, well, well-read in the good sense of the words. Although I can be arrogant at times, I enjoy being tolerant of other people's ideas when they oppose my own.
I am not the best student out there, being extraordinarily lazy.
Still, I aspire to study Criminology and become a detective, though my dream is to change the way of the world for the better.
As an idealistic individual, I expect many people to tell me how it is impossible for the world to change and that we're doomed to become extinct because of war, but I still do believe that there exists hope for us.
Even if I were to stand alone, I would never bow down to such a 'reality'.
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well thank you. ;u;
means a lot to me.
(/throws cupcakes at you
THE HAPPY TIMES MAKE ME CRY EVEN MORE. ;n;
but, i'm to the point now where i can talk about him n' stuff.
the day of, i would tell everyone to shut up.
they all kept talking about him and telling stories and it upset me greatly.
nah bro. it's all good. you're a good listener. c8
most people are just like "OH IM SO SORRY. BYE." like okay.. i'll just go cry some more.."
dude.. i like held him as they put him to sleep. ;A;
so i'm like now traumatized for life.
every time i think about his face after he was put to sleep, i start bursting into tears.
his eyes were open like he was still alive and s**t. and (/gross sobbing
and the vet like closed his eyes, and they just opened back up.
it was like he didn't want to die and i was like IALDIAWJILJGLJ. <////3
AMG. not a single comment.
(/throws table at you and flees
oh and thanks for the comment about the dog thing. ;v;
that was nice of you. (/hugssss