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The only one that made me fell something was the imaginary friend one. It made me think "why would anyone do that to a child?"

The only one that made me fell something was the imaginary friend one. It made me think "why would anyone do that to a child?"
Children are stupid

Children are stupid
It's funny cause you're both of those

It's funny cause you're both of those
Its funny because -Witty comment-


It's funny cause you're both of those

oh god

i love you now. forget all the stuff you did in the past lol

http://wimp.com/watchthis/

You have realized that you are one of the many half-men in the world, including me, who have done many things on their own, because their father wasn't there for them.

Don't make the same mistake. You can change things for your children.
I didn't cry but I understand. My mom divorced our dad because he walked out on us. Don't need him. He's living in hell (not the literal Hell), and we're doing fine.

May 14th 2009,
Everyday I ask myself if life is worth living, everyone looks down on me. Sometimes my little sister shows me some affection, but she hates the stench of tobacco. She hates how I smoke. My mother has given up all hope for me. My dad is working hard to give my sister the education she deserves. She has a bright future. My younger brother is in college he teaches my sister alot. She never comes to me for help. I'm not in this family anymore. I can't even get a job. My parents have abandoned all hope for me. My sister keeps saying it's not my fault. I tried to do well in school but I was always being attacked by tribals. She says she'll work hard, she'll help me out of this mess when she grows up. She's only 12 she doesn't know what she's saying. But I give her a smile anyway.

This is my brother's diary, I'm the younger sister, giving him false hope.

May 14th 2009,
Everyday I ask myself if life is worth living, everyone looks down on me. Sometimes my little sister shows me some affection, but she hates the stench of tobacco. She hates how I smoke. My mother has given up all hope for me. My dad is working hard to give my sister the education she deserves. She has a bright future. My younger brother is in college he teaches my sister alot. She never comes to me for help. I'm not in this family anymore. I can't even get a job. My parents have abandoned all hope for me. My sister keeps saying it's not my fault. I tried to do well in school but I was always being attacked by tribals. She says she'll work hard, she'll help me out of this mess when she grows up. She's only 12 she doesn't know what she's saying. But I give her a smile anyway.

This is my brother's diary, I'm the younger sister, giving him false hope.

k. so?

also, englandcigarette.