I feel like a mix of Effy with Cassie.
was crap. Friends I knew, are no longer my friends. You’re still being an immature bitch. I’m a loner in all my classes. I’m the weird girl with short hair. And I have the worst teachers and subjects this semester. Worst of all, I won’t be able to change it until Thursday. I’d honestly rather kill myself than go to school. God, I just want everything to stop being okay and be fucking great.
"Don’t wear a hoodie if you don’t want to be mistaken for a criminal and shot."
"Don’t get drunk at a party if you don’t want to be sexually assaulted."
"Don’t argue with a cop if you don’t want to get killed."
"Don’t walk home by yourself if you don’t want to get raped."
Victim blaming 101: Everyone should live in fear from ever doing anything.
I hate sleeping in
I really do hate my family and myself
I text back embarrassingly fast
or three hours later
there is no in between