This is the Venting Thread.
It is a magical place~
You can rant, vent, share random thoughts, opinions, whatever.

It's just here if you need it ^_^

Edit: Random facts are all welcome too.

This message has been edited. Last edited by: Harlequeen,

Muse are awesome.

When I'm done with this essay, I'm gonna vent here lmao.
I ALWAYS VENT.
It's a bad habit.
I WILL BE BOCK~

Your dragons are cool.

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Originally posted by My head is a fucking radio:
Your dragons are cool.

Thanks. xD

D; Why her when I'm right here damnit? Are you too stupid to take a fucking hint?

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Burn in hell you schizophrenic bitch

I am tired.
This essay for English makes ZERO sense and is way off topic.
I'm going to fail.
But, I already am.
Makes no difference.
I hope this essay is acceptable.
Or, I'll write about my journey on becoming a scenie.

WHAT THE HELL? You've spoken pretty much four words with me so far this year. I understand that our schedules don't allow you to actually talk but SERIOUSLY? What was that during passing period? Is this because of last year? Is this because I didn't give you an answer so I didn't hurt you. But to be honest, I was thinking about it ALL SUMMER. THREE MONTHS. And I still didn't know what to say. But now I do. And I also no longer have one of my best friends on my side.

My 10 year cousin is awful. I wish he would go swallow his gigantum ego and go find some damn friends, and not make his parents force a girl cousin that is 3 years older than him and has better things to do play Xbox with him. He's such a spoilt brat as well.

I fucking hate doing roller sets

OKAY GUY. YOU LIEK MEH. YOU KNOW I LIEK YOU. JUST FRICKIN' TALK TO MEH.

omc Cobra Starship- I've been sucked in. D:

I smell like sex right now.
I have free samples of Gwen Stefani's new perfume and I rubbed them on me and I smell like a tropical flower.
That's not a rant, it's more of a random fact, lol.

You have serious problems.
No, correction, your whole fucking school has serious problems.
The stupid, stuck-up, rich, boarding school kids are now your best friends? REALLY? I worked so hard to get into that school, and to be completely honest, I'm GLAD I didn't get in there. But I wish you weren't going there either. You're only that guy I once called my best friend when you're not at your boarding school, WHICH IS ALWAYS. Remember we used to hang out every summer, and we'd have so much fun? Oh, and that one time you told me you liked me? What the hell happened? Did you go off to Maine with your new girlfriends, or whatever? I didn't see you at all this summer. Fuck, I haven't seen you since last May. And when I DID see you, we had the time of our lives. At least, I did. I have so much fun hanging out with you. All those times you said that you'd miss me when you go back to school; what lies. If that were true, maybe you'd answer my emails/texts. You don't give a fuck about me anymore and it hurts almost as much as this gash on my leg. e.e Random. Anyway. I found those bracelets that we got everytime we went to the beach over the summer to, like, always remember that, and I taped it up on my wall. My mom asked me what I did that for. And I couldn't even answer her. I really should care less about you, because you treat me like shit sometimes. And then I see you every six months, everything's okay for a few days, and then I'm forgotten again. I hate that you're actually friends with those girls at your school. I thought they had nothing on me. You told me that I had the best taste in music, greatest sense of humor, and I was the most fun to hang around with. What was that?

I know you liked me. I know you do the same thing that I do; whenever we see each other, it's like ~old times~. Jfc, I KNOW. You told me. Other people told me. But why did you go and date some girl you knew ONLINE for three months? And then when you wanted to take her to the concert instead of me, I nearly killed you. And then inviting both of us? Are you kidding me? I didn't want to meet her. I didn't want to see what was in her that I didn't have. I didn't care. I knew it was the stupidest thing ever. And I know you asked Amanda out, and told me all the details, for a reason.

All I want is for you to speak up, and to stop forgetting me.
Because whenever I know we're going to see each other, I always feel like you might not even know who I am. Or care.

Jfc that felt good.
I might add more later. e.e

lol the mystery callers are back again.
cept i don't know who it is this time.

FERSRS YO THIS BIOLOGY HW IS ILL I NEED TO DO THIS.

or i can kiss my As goodbyeee.