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Bro being 13 is great I wish I were still 13
Bro being 13 is great I wish I were still 13
actually being 13 SUCKS cuz youre kinda figuring everything out and everything is just aglnukjdfaklfsn
what the fuck??
I hated being 13 so much. Tbh my favorite age so far was 14/15
Bruh I was still a kid in my parent’s eyes and not some maid I wish I were still 13
honestly I just turned 14 and it still sucks but, it's better I guess?
actually being 13 SUCKS cuz youre kinda figuring everything out and everything is just aglnukjdfaklfsn
YES
YES
everything is just like
YA WANNA FIGURE THIS SHIT OUT NOW???
and everything is super stressful
Oh my parents viewed me as their slave from the time I was 7 lmao
actually being 13 SUCKS cuz youre kinda figuring everything out and everything is just aglnukjdfaklfsn
YES
YES
everything is just like
YA WANNA FIGURE THIS SHIT OUT NOW???
and everything is super stressful
EXACTLY!!!!! Plus like everything is soooooo c o n f u s i n g .. you're too young to be treated as an adult but too old to be a kid and just fshisakhfkjsfz
i just hate 13 cause like EIHGIHEJFDSKH STRESS AND HEFJEHJKS;dhgJ
you poor children
being 13 is rough
but wait until you turn 16/17/18 and the responsibilities just keep piling up and you start to feel yourself slowly break
it's a different type of pain than being 13 but it's just as bad
Same. I think 7th grade was simultaneously the best and worst year of middle school for me
lol 7th and 8th grade were like the worst years of my life. Not knowing who I was or who I would be, trying to figure out what and who I like, attempting and failing to repress my sexuality, being really petty and getting in fights with friends for stupid shit bc I didn't know how emotions work, throw some depression and blossoming anxiety on top of that and you've got my worst years
i mean stuff went down during 7th grade for me (questioning my sexuality and a lotttt of anxiety), but I have met some of the greatest friends ever and theyve pretty much saved my life
7th and 8th grade were my worst years. I was bullied in 7th because I was a big kid. The over the summer, I lost like 50 pounds, and gained muscle, and I scared everyone. Elias used to make fun of me. Now you see that's different. Freaking now, we spend most of our time trying to find names for kids. As cringy as that sounds, we used to be enemies. Now we are like, well you know…
lol one of the friends I made in 7th grade ended up getting involved in crime, another tried to drown me, one emotionally abuses me, another once tried to actually frame me for attempted assault even though I did n o t h i n g so I didn't make good friends in middle school lol
Sounds like one person that hung around me. We shall call him X. X tried to kill me twice, he tried drowning me in front of Elias twice, he tried to frame me for theft, and he managed to stab me once, tried to stab me again, and that was the time I threw an oak table, and a few throwing knives at him, and Elias had to hold me back. So, I feel you Jensen. I didn't make friends in Middle School…
it seems that all of us have enemies, some more violent than others.
Yeah. Once had a gun held to my head when I was 13 lmao that was fun. Also got approached by drug dealers and our school got shooting/bomb threats, I ran into a gang once
Life was pretty wild when I lived in a really poor neighborhood full of drug addicts/dealers
Yeah, about enemies…. I have made several more… I may have to move to SC sooner than expected…..
South Carolina?
Once had a gun held to my head by a crazy ex
South Carolina?
Ye bub.
wow. yall have such weird lives…
noice
and yeah the guy who held me at gunpoint is the same guy who tried to drown me and once sent me home with nasty bruises on my stomach, also the same guy who told me he was in love with me
well, that's one hell of a bipolar disorder…
When do you want him gone by? I can fix this. Starts cleaning weapons
i'll join in cleans ax
Yep. Middle school was some terrible times for most, if not all of us. I couldn't get ahold of a gun but I did have access to many knives. It was the one and only time I held a blade against my chest, ready to run it through my heart. I wanted to feel my chest cave in, I wanted to feel the blood trickle down my body and caught a glimpse of what the end for me might look like.
I then promptly put the knife back and went back to bed in my quiet house.
noice
and yeah the guy who held me at gunpoint is the same guy who tried to drown me and once sent me home with nasty bruises on my stomach, also the same guy who told me he was in love with me
I stg I now have a goddamn hitlist
Good for you. I'm proud of you Red Queen.
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