Wahey for life. Am starting back at GCSE stuff tomorrow. And all my classes are back on. It'll stop me eating so much. Seriously. I eat too much. I don't care about putting on weight, but I doubt it's healthy to eat as much chocolate.
I am starting to need orange juice. Seriously. I can't function without some orange juice. Some people are addicted to Cocain, Alcahol or Tobbaco... I'm addicted to Chocolate and Orange Juice.
Wahey.
I need to stop being so harsh. It's annoying though, I'm actually telling people the truth but no one wants to hear it. But if you don't have a chance with someone, or you actually look rubbish in something, you should be able to listen to it. It's not like I'm trying to break your bloody life. I'm trying to help.
I want a man of the midnight.
xxx
SaoirseIsASocialist
Thing is, people are insecure. We care so much about approval that we can't cope when we don't get it. We can sometimes, I suppose. But a lot of the time, we care too much.
Furthermore, things like appearance are not objective, but subjective. It is personal. We can like clothing, we can dislike clothing, we can dislike clothing but understand that other people like it (or vise-versa). There is no official standard of what looks nice. Same with, say, eyebrows. Or make-up.