Tuesday, May 31, 2016
Thursday, November 5, 2015
Empty Heads-
I didn't dare excuse myself from the classroom. I just left.
Running and running until I reached the nearest bathroom. Shutting the stall door, sinking to the ground and cover my face. It's a normal thing.
"It's sad when you get hurt so much, you can say 'I'm used to it'"
Said some tumblr girl who probably had a melt down or one little depression mode over her petty boyfriend.
"It's sad when you suffer from depression so much that you can't even sit in the classroom without feeling like God's not on your side." Said me. Pretty sad right? Yeah, I know. My heart and brain team up to remind me everyday.
If this were a movie or a romance book I love, three mean girls would've come in and miraculously got the stall door open and ask me, the freak (duh), if I was gonna cry some more. That doesn't really happen.
Not usually at least.
Madelyn K Bowman
Saturday, August 22, 2015
No life? Or do I just live under a rock...
Hello! I'm at home! Like always. This is good... this is ok.
Omg I'm dieing of bordom.
There's good and bad to being a homebody.
FOOOD
You get stuff done. Like cleaning. And eating. My entire kitchen.
HOMEWORK
Who invented homework? We want to spend our days at home to mourn over having zero social life. Not wasting precious time to do homework!
CLEANING? Honey, naw.
One word. Food. Wait two.
Lazy
SLEEPING
Read previous.
MUSIC=MY OWN MINI CONCERT
Duh. Rocking out to mah jam when I'm at home is bæeeee. Is that not normal?
TEXTING BAE
Hahahahahaha. I'm funny. Read previous..... #literallynolife
SLEEPING #2
This was me late night blogging so it's short. NIGHT BLABBSTERS. KISS KIS- no. No I'm sorry. Idk you.
All credits to this article to me-- thanks! Comment
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