I'm just your average teenage fuck-up, strung out on life, drugs, and love. I'm the rebelious bitch that society resents. I'm the dirt under your pretty, fake fingernails. I love that the world hates me and baby, you better know that I'm proud. ♥
There’s two types of anger one is dry and the other wet and basically wet anger is when your eyes water and your voice shakes and I hate that cause I feel weak when I’m crying while angry I like dry anger when your face is like stone and your voice is sharp I guess wet anger shows that you care too much and dry anger means you’re done.
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