Following:Kawaii Gang or Die.
Yeah, I experienced and dealt with for a very long time, and still do today. There is a reason why I always dislike coming back home from having a great day with my friends, nothing bad of any sort though such as mistreatment and/or abusiveness. No, my parents are nowhere near that towards my older brother and myself. It’s just… I don’t want to fight nor argue with my parents or even one of them from the tiniest to biggest problems or conflicts I’ve encountered. Even if it’s already been done and over with, yet they still want to continue to fight or argue for no reason. I’m fed up with it. I really am. I’ve already came to a stage/phase of my life I want to be more independent and have fun being out there rather than being secluded or imprisoned from my own home. I’m about to turn 20 years old in a couple of days from now, I’m no longer a child of innocence. I’m full aware and have the knowledge of what’s the outside world. I have no fear of it whatsoever, and yet my parents think I will be dead after a second of being outside. They’re dead-ass wrong! I do understand and know they’re my parents filled with overprotectiveness of me because I’m their only daughter, BUT I can handle myself with no problem. Why can’t you guys give me more freedom like how you give to my older brother? No fair… Just because I’m a girl and tiny? GET THE FUCK OUT OF HERE! Fucking bullshit! That’s what I have to say smh
Historical photographs held in their modern location. Wow, tragically beautiful.
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After unleashing all of my stress and frustration playing handball that I haven’t done so for a such long time, I actually and finally feel like myself again meaning the person who I once was long before. Of course, not the bad side of me rather the better side of me now. I’ve been listening to good old rock music that I haven’t heard in years, yet the lyrics of them never left my memories, being more comfortable with myself meaning back to my tomboyish looks and clothes, and trying not to give a fuck of the littlest things I ever encountered and/or dealt with. This is the new and better me. I should enjoy life to its fullest now and not worry about being in a relationship, for now. That is what I’ll be doing because it’s my decision, my life. All for my own sake and to give my heart a break from all this bullshit nonsense of love rather “love at first sight” shit