As of today I have been logged off of witty for 2 years.
I joined in May of 2011.
At that time, there were top quotes of the day that had hundreds of favorites and comments with discussion and so many amazing people telling their story and looking for advice and giving support and being a metaphorical shoulder to cry on and just all around being a community- no- a family of people who were there for you to love and accept you just the way you are. We could voice opinions and back them up and argue and bicker and fight and love and be happy. We could let our feelings out and talk about how things made us react and we could understand eachother. There were so so many people who you could make friends with. Some people even went so far as to go out in the real world and meet them. Witty was a haven.
Now as I look at the amount of people who are online right now it makes me so incredibly sad. It's heartbreaking to see people who were so close just up and leave. There used to be hundreds of people on this websight at a time. I remember crashing the websight more than once because of too many quotes being added or too many people on there at a time. As much as one might think that you can out grow witty, you can't. No matter where you travel or who you meet you can always come back here. At least thats what I thought. I thought this was a safe place that you could always come back to, but I guess I was wrong. Everyone left.
I would really like to think that the people who are on here today are still the same kind of people who were here to talk when you needed them a few years ago. Maybe they are, but as I scroll though page after page of new quotes I have yet to find one that was copmpletely original. Its disappointing.
If you have gotten this far then I want to personally congradulate you on being one of the few people left who actually give a crap about what someone thinks. Thank you for taking time out of your day to read my opinion. I apreciate you. If anyone ever decides that they need a friend or a third party to talk about your problems with I really hope no one hesitates to contact me on here. If you do so I will give you my email or phone number or facebook or twitter or kik or skype or anything else. I will be continuously checking my witty account every day unill you all decide you don't need me anymore. My goal is to try and return witty to its formal glory.
Please spread this message as much as possible. It is extremely important to me that everyone know that there are still people out there ready and willing to be your ally. I really hope I didn't write this for nothing.
~Sam
Just a friendly reminder
that we're all human
Talking to him <3
Chapter one
Ah Everyone was slowly on their way either home ot to a
graduation party. Ally and I headed over to my house where we
combined our partys together, mainly because we know the same
people She was wearing a beautiful peach knee length drees and
gold pumps to match. While i was waering a stunning knee length
dress, white with a floral pattern and black sandals to match.
Ally and I's brothers stayed back at my house durring the
celebration to decroate. I was an and Eroupe theme, mostly France
and Great Brittan. "Did you invite Matt?" Ally asked.
"Yeah, when I handed the invites out i gave him his. He
never said if he was comming or not though" I answered. She
shook her head and we went down stairs to join the guest.
About and hour had passed. Ally and i were about to serve the
cake when Matt started to walk up my drive way. "I'll be
right back" i wispered. Ally looked back and gave me a
nod.
. Matt and I met up in the middle of the drive way.
“Here” he said handing me a gift back with the word
congrats on it. “Thank you” I said. “Open
it” he demanded “It’s not tim-“ he looked
at me and I took the tissue paper out of the bag. Inside was a
framed picture of us with a poem. The picture wasn’t just
any old picture. I was the first picture we ever took together in
eighth grade. I read the poem that had been engraved in the
frame.
“True friends are the ones who never leave your heart, even
if they leave your life for a while. Even after years apart, you
pick up with them right where you left off, and even if they die,
they're never dead in your heart.”
I welled up with tears. “Thank you” I said hugging
him. “I wanted you to have that when you leave. So
you’ll always remember im here for you.” He paused.
“I have to go to my cousin’s birthday party now, text
me or something when you land. I waved goodbye as he drove
off.
A few hours had passed and the party was over. Ally helped me
clean up then went home to finish packing. “I’ll see
you tomorrow” she said giving me a hug. “My house 8
am, you can’t be late!” she rolled her eyes and
left. I headed up stairs to pack the photo Matt gave
me.
“Tomorrow is a new start, a new chapter, tomorrow I meet my
roommate.”
Be honest, I got lazy after a while, it wouldnt transfer over right so this is what you get. tell me if you like it or not. but read the first chapetr!
~Tardis_Ten
~The Breakfast Club
