It was one of those weekends where you feel like you’ve got no one to talk to, either because you don’t want to bother them, or you feel as though they are just ignoring you. Douchebag brain makes me think all my friends hate me.
My submissions for Mr. BLOM’s Ramona Style contest! In the spirit of friendly competition I wanted to only submit one, but making choices is hard, haha and Facebook voting didn’t help. So here are my 3 submissions! 3 different color choices. Let me know which ones you guys like more!
As life goes on I start to realize that i hate people. Like reeeeaaaly hate people. specifically all the assholes and bitches that i called my friends in high schools. The ones who i stuck my neck out for on a daily basis, only to be forgotten about and left behind. What’s the point of making friends if you cant find any loyal ones. Fuck the world.
Thanks for including me. I feel so involved and wanted. Good to know that I didnt even need to show up on this God forsaken trip.
There’s always going to be that one person, who is better friends with my best friend than I am. No matter who the person is, or what friend it is, there is always someone better than me, and I’ll never get to be that for anybody else.
Congratulations, now all you have are 3 people who will always agree with you and never tell you when you’re wrong or bring illogical. Cause that’s exactly what the world needs, for you to get a bigger head.