Things that annoy you

[A.Contradictory.Sort]

My god...seriously. I'm happy and you guys can't freaking drop it? >.< I don't care how it is that I got happy. Or if you agree with it. What matters is that I'm happy. That's all that should matter to you to. I didn't confide in you earlier so that you could try to ruin that later.

~ElijahWilkes

D: </3

-growls at tablet- WORK!!! GOSH DARN YOU.

[Spaghetti]

I'm writing a poem...it does not read anything like a poem. It reads like a dramatic monologue...wth?

[Telescope]

Every single one of my 8 form spring questions was from amusing facts. I've gotten two legit questions since I made it. I hope I'm not the only one that's happened to.

[Samurai!]

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.

Before you take what I'm going to say the wrong way, know that I know how painful this can be and that I in no way want to be offensive. I am also not bragging. I'm stating my opinion nothing more, nothing less.

To be honest, I never quite understood this--this hype about these kinds of girls. I've always seen the Plastic Barbies, as I've taken to calling them, as repulsive. I take one glance at them and see not just a bunch of preppy girls but one preppy girl with a billion clones. Everyone that's blonde, thin, fake-tanned, fake-lashed, fake-nailed, bug-eye sunglass'd, and wears ten layers of makeup all look the same to me. I can't tell them apart. I see them and I see bubblebrains that don't give a [censored] about their future or the meaning of respect, self or otherwise, and only care about boys. Oh, boys are God to them. They are unworthy if they don't have boys. If they don't have boys, not even they will love themselves. And they don't even love their boys, they just love the jealousy from the other girls. And then they temporarily leave their boys so they can steal each others' and start drama. I am a very bull-headed feminist, and to behave or think in such a way is something I see as oh so very wrong. I've never aspired to be like this kind of person and I'm proud to say I never will be. >_>' Curiously, I've also never been insulted by them. If they try to fling a mean comment my way or act like I'm lower than they are, it just dies before it hits me. I simply don't feel bothered. If I had a guess, I'd say it's because I view them as so much lower than me and ignorant to the core, so what would they know? I'm honestly not sure why their insults don't even disturb a hair on my head when lesser insults flung at me from boys or other girls get under my skin so easily. That's just a guess on my part, because I am aware of a feeling of superiority whenever I think about these Plastic Barbie Dolls. Not sure where that comes from either, I'm a complete nerd, so... 8| Maybe it's because I'm not male-obsessed, and I think that makes me better since my life's not eaten up by me chasing off other girls-who-have-too-much-time-on-their-hands-and-no-maturity? idk... I don't really understand myself all that well.

My god...seriously. I'm happy and you guys can't freaking drop it? >.< I don't care how it is that I got happy. Or if you agree with it. What matters is that I'm happy. That's all that should matter to you to. I didn't confide in you earlier so that you could try to ruin that later.

~ElijahWilkes

Sic me on 'em. =n= *cracks knuckles*

[skinklegs]

I need some way to make extra money quick but I'm too young to get any kind of legit job. The only thing I could do that wouldn't drive me insane is possibly babysitting but there's hardly any little children around here. Plus I doubt anybody would trust me ((a random ninth-grader who dresses mostly in black)) alone with their kids, heh.

I feel like there was something else I wanted to moan about but I can't remember what it was now.

[the d]

The days where reality hits you like a bullet :<

[wickedpup]

Gotta write this story cleanily so I can post it here on CS. ;A;

[Mz. Hyde]

Gotta write this story cleanily so I can post it here on CS. ;A;

This, this so much. I am writing my best story in years, but i'm writing it on cs. This could be interesting...

[Spaghetti]

Self. It is 3 in the fuduging morning. You have to get up at 6 to go to school. Fall asleep please. Please?

[Alixyveth]

Dad, you know that our whole family hates it when you're drunk. It's freaking annoying. I DO NOT WANT TO READ YOUR BOOK. It's BORING and I'm already in a bad mood. -_-

Also, stop yelling at me for catching the bus in the morning. You keep saying that it takes 5 minuets to walk up the hill. WELL HERE'S A FREAKING NEWSFLASH IT TAKES ME 10 FREAKING MINUTES TO DO IT. Not everyone can freaking power walk up that hill. -_- And don't say stuff like 'I'm not sending a supporting email to school if you're late again' either. Because, guess what? OUR SCHOOL DOESN'T GIVE DETENTIONS FOR BEING LATE. My sister went to this school; you should know. You are so freaking annoying sometimes.