so what i mean like i get depressed too but wth they're so fucking overboard you can't even laugh at their delusional ass anymore and so all you can do is to stare in horrified shock at the words and feel the disgust creeping up on you.
i'm not even talking about those who have reasons to be 'upset' - and it's in quotation marks because it's not even at the 'upset' level any more - i'm talking about those who just emo around for no fucking reason entirely and post those fucking emo things and pretend to be all so fucking emo and so fucking depressed that a kinder and more gullible person might actually believe that they'd kill themselves off one day.
it's them who piss me off.
ohgod the amount of self-pity going around here. i know we all get depressed at some point and then walk around the house like a recently-revived zombie or something. and then like, think about death, of course, because what else do you do?
but they spend their entire life or teen years or something posting emo shit up on their blogs and reblog emo shit on their tumblr, and tweet emo shit on their twitter, and then go on facebook and put some emo shit as their status.
emo shit.
because i see so much of it that worth as much as a bunch of feces to me.
actually there are worse people than those who pretend to all angsty and emotional and ohgod i need some fucking prince charming so that i can fucking fall in love and fucking fuck him then get fucking pregnant and get more fucking depressed - oh what? i'm assuming things that are extremely unlikely to happen? then i'm sure that everyone who talk about love and sex online are of legal age. teenage pregnancy. heard of it? yea? then you should also have heard that it's rising.
yes, so the people who are worse - the i-fucking-take-every-fucking-single-fucking-thing-fucking-personally kind.
so i'm not being nice today. fuck you too, and fuck caps too.
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