18* years old.
Born in Brazil, raised in America.
Everything I need to survive:
God. Nutella. Doctor Who.
Mr. Yankee, my teddy.
my left thumb ring. football.
The Wizard Of Oz.
Art.The Hunger Games. Music. MOTORCYCLES. Yoshi. Kadoodle.
Star Wars. broccoli.
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“OMG no one understands me.”
“EVERYONE HATES ME.”
“Nothing ever goes my way.”
“I’m so depressed.”
“I hate the world!”
“No one really likes me, everyone is fake.”
SHUTUP. Angst only gets you so far in life. I hate how everyone says this. Honestly, some people actually do have it worse off than you. Newsflash, you’re not as unique as you think because you are struggling so hard to fit in and mesh with these teenage clones around you. Stop hating on the world for two seconds and look at all the good in your life. Do you even deserve it if all you do is complain?
I’m the first to say that I’m a bratty teenager and I.am.sick.of.it. CHANGE. That’s what we all need, to find the best in ourselves and work with that.
I understand that some people actually do have legitimate reasons to be upset, I’m not saying no one can ever be sad or frustrated or disappointed. But reality is, when practically everyone says they want to kill themselves over minute problems, well it lessens the seriousness of those with actual troubles to worry about.
