I might be pregnant. I still live with my parents.. I’m 17.. and I think I would be happy if I am.
I hate it when people have a lot of money.. like when they have nice clothes and other stuff that’s easily noticed. I guess it’s just because I’ve never really gotten what I truly wanted. I just say I want certain stuff that’s inexpensive because I don’t want to make my parents feel bad for not being able to buy what I actually want.
have to make me cry at least once every day that we’re together.
when people say “you’re too young to understand this but…” Understanding doesn’t have anything to do with age, it has everything to do with experience.
if people only become my friends because I’m small, vulnerable, and easy to walk all over.