courtcourt

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Joined: August 11, 2010
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Video Killed The Radio Star.
About me.
    I'm just your typical 15 year old girl with a passion for music and writing. I'm from Scotland but no, my accent is not cool. I'm open to talking to everyone so feel free to converse.
I dunno man this box is stupid. I just like food and stuff.  Kid genKKidrdfgfaejkgvnevkjanre
DROP.
I honestly don't know why I have this format because I really have nothing to say abut myself but I'm far too lazy to change it.
Leave me a comment for more, a fave to make me like you and a follow to make me love you, I guess.
Bye for now.
 
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Here's to the girls

that joined witty, BEFORE One Direction took over.

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witty member: OmG I MiSS THE oLD WITTYMe: *clicks on there profile*
Me: *sees they joined a week ago*
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Me: ok

 

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They promised that dreams can come true, but forgot to mention that nightmares are dreams too.  
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Movies Wouldn't Be
<<<Half as scary or sad without the
m u s i c
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Plot Twist: The Mayans are right this time. 
 

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I hate myself.
I hate my body. My nose. My hair. My tummy. My boobs. My butt. My personality. I hate everything about myself. But what is there to do? It doesn't matter that I have a boyfriend or friends or family who love me. None of them could possibly understand. I refuse to cut, or puke, or starve myself. I try a journal, or to talk. But why would I bother people with my issues? It is not like anyone cares... And it is not like anything works.

           
Does anyone else feel this way?

You realize your childhood is

over when... you go to sleep

on the couch and wake up

on the couch.