Torn

I never wish that my life was different Or that I’d grown up any way Other than the way that I did And I know that my parents both love And support me I know that they are proud of me Just like other kids parents are And the only difference Is that their pride Stretches through most of the country But yet to know The disappointment of one Is more than a bump in the road It is like a stop sign Attached to a large swinging hammer And to get through it One must carefully duck and dodge And when the inevitable hit comes It is like the air has been sucked Straight from your lungs So I am sorry That I have disappointed you not once But twice on the same subject And though I never wish my life Was any different Some days I wish you…

Facebook Rant.

Freaking stop. Stop posting your mistakes all over Facebook. Grow up and fix them like a mature adult. Stop whining. Stop complaining. Everyone’s got problems. Literally everyone on this entire planet makes mistakes. Instead of posting your obscure statuses about whatever you might have just screwed up or whoever you might have pissed off, get off the internet and work it out like every other freaking person. We get you want to be a special snowflake and you want people to feel bad for you, but there’s a limit and all I see scrolling down my news feed are these stupid statuses like “Oh I’m such a screw up” or “oops I made a mistake.” Congrats, do you want a pat on the back? An ice cream cone maybe? Someone to hug you and tell you everything is going to be okay? Too bad. Why don’t we act our age?…