It’s going to reveal a new Ahnawake. One who tries to stop hating herself and everyone around her, one who tries to be an actual friend and not a victim of the last any longer. Then I’m moving back in with my parents in November/December and then getting a house of my own later, and I’m going to school to be a teacher. And hopefully getting glasses.
God I want to know who you are and how we can be best friends now. Thank you, so much. That put a smile on my face.
I’m sorry for everything I have done. I have no idea how to change, but I’m seriously trying my damnedest because I don’t want to be who I once was ever again. I hate myself and I have for a long time, I thought I got over it, but I didn’t. I’m getting better because I’m trying, but I’m not there yet. Thank you for apologizing, words will never be meaningless to me.
GUYS I JUST REALIZED WHY PAPER BEATS ROCK OH MY GOD
PAPER SYMBOLIZES WORDS WHICH SYMBOLIZES BRAINS
AND ROCK SYMBOLIZES BRAWN.
BRAINS OVER BRAWN.
MIND OVER MATTER.
PAPER OVER ROCK.
You clever little shit.
then what the fuck does scissors mean
I….am trying. I guess not hard enough.
For those who don’t know, “By the power of truth, I, while living, have conquered the universe.”
Thank you, anon
Don’t lose pieces of yourself inside his mosaic.
If there is shattering, then there will always be a rebuild.
Worship the moon instead of his favorite song
and the next time you hear it, don’t sing along.
Never walk the three miles to his house
even after all the gin…