Yeah, so...I'm writing to express the feelings that I can't express ordinarily. You see, in the past week, I have been called gay by one of my mom's friends. I'm so not gay. How lame is it to call someone gay in the first place? You have no idea about someone's sexuality so why the hell do you think that just because a chica is single and in her mid-twenties she is automatically gay?
Also, I'm extremely pissed about being overweight. Something has to happen about it, but I'm just not in the mood to diet because I'm really bummed about other stuff. Things aren't so bad in my life, but the fact is that I just can't seem content with my life because I'm so worried about everyone else. It's not fair when you are doing the best you can with what God gave you, but you still don't feel like you've accomplished anything. People are starting not to hang out with me anymore because I've become a little negative. It just bums me out. Unlike some of the people who criticize me, I don't have anyone who will listen when I get upset. No one seems to want to give me the time of day when they literally cater to everyone else.
So, this is more for me than for anyone else. I don't give a fuck what you may think. This is for ME...got it? For MEEEEE. Not you. I don't give a shit what anyone thinks on here because this is my space.
Peace
