i'm simone.
i'm only simone.
there is nothing that i can be, apart from simone.
and this is my blog.
where i'm the fruit loop in a world of cheerios.
and nothing can rain on my parade
unless i let it.

Thursday, 1 April 2010

sixty-three.


merrrrrrr.
i'm on my ipod & i'm useless at typing on this thing /;
so i guess i'm gonna have to make this a short one.

formspring is reeeeeeaallyyy getting me down.
everyone else has
"you're so pretty!"
"i love you but i don't wanna say anything 'cause you'll laugh at me :$"
"you have beautiful eyes..."

and i get
"slag"
"go hang yourself"
"you deserve to die"

and a ton of random racist abuse.
gee, thanks.
that's really gonna make me feel nice |:
i still don't know who these people are,
or why they hate me so much,
but there must be something about me that just makes me hateable.
can someone tell me what it is?
...
please?

so next time any of you davenant lot ask me what's wrong,
just go and read my formspring.
and there is your reason.

gaaahhh, i'm actually shaking now /;
FML.
forget this.
i need a hug.

1 comment:

rawrrebekah. said...

<3
hug ,
i love you.