In The Scene wrote:I really hate how everyone always says that because I'm all preppy and nice online that I must be an angel in real life and have tons of friends.
No I am truely alone in life but online everyone likes me.
No one likes my outer appearance because I'm fat and I'm not one of those fake girls that want boob jobs and to be as skinny as a pole.
Everywhere I get people saying under their breath "Eww I don't want to sit next to this fat a**,switch seats with me".
I'm really sick of all the idiots out there.
Does it really matter that I don't have a bump in my hair,high heels,short skirts,and a fake tan? Apparently to everyone out there in RL it does. :C
I'm sick of this,really am.
I wish I was as liked as these obnoxious brats,but no one likes me at all. Not even my "friends" in my class.
This girl next to me in class was acting all friendly to me being the only other girl in class but now there's one of these fake girls.
She automatically was all over her and now doesn't even care about me.
I'm sick of the rude,vain,and obnoxious people n the world. I really am. ;~;
/stares at rant/
Well that got long quickly....
/crawls into a hole to sulk/
I agree with you. I have always hated those type of girls. Well, people really. I've always been a quiet, shrimpy little thing that is smarter than most of my class combined, and they act like it's a bad thing. They don't seem to realize that when they get some sort of disease or injury from too many boob jobs, I'm going to be the one people turn to the find a cure for it. One of my life's mottos is "Don't judge me because I'm not exactly how you want to see me." It's actually lyrics in a song I'm writing, but anyway. Girls, and people in general, who are rude and ignorant like that really tick me off, because they act so much better when they really aren't. Just because I'm not one of those skimpy little cheerleaders who dresses like she belongs on Van Buren (Sorry, you'd only get the reference if you lived in my city, but I you can infer what I mean) doesn't mean I'm a waste of space. (And sorry for the stereotype. I don't mean that every cheerleader/girl is like that. Just the ones in general.)
Okay, my ranting is over. Wow, that is an extremely detailed annoyance, now that I'm reading over it... Oh well, it could have been longer.