People really ought to start thinking with their upstairs brain. Within ten seconds of each other, I saw a group of boys putting some sort of picture into random lockers. After that, I saw two teenage boys, sitting on a bench and whistling at the girls that walked by. Seriously? Are you five?
On average the temperature of the core of the Earth is dropping by 100 degrees every billion years. Once the elements that make up the liquid core of the earth freeze, the gravitational force of the Earth will weaken, as it already is. When the force is completely weakened to a state of near zero, meteors will be able to enter our atmosphere, followed by a harsh storm of countless more. This then results in a complete depletion of out water source. AKA Mars all over again.
Anyone care to argue? I thought not. (Actually, there’s only one possible counter-argumentative subject to bring up, so if you know it, please say it and impress the heck out of me.)
I used to think it was cool to be homeless. I was homeless for a whole weekend once and it was so great. Living life on the edge baby! But now that I’m actually physically homeless, now that there is no physical roof above my head, I feel actually homeless. I now know what it feels like to not have any idea where you’re going to get your meal for the day, where you’re going to lay your head, or how you’ll keep warm in these midwestern winter nights. It’s this sort of absence that cannot be filled. It’s something that I don’t want to ever feel again.
So in that case, is anyone willing to take in a runaway for a day or two? (The whole reason for this post, but I needed some emotional appeal and I am in an artistic mood.)
So I can have some freaking privacy from my nazi mother! Everything I do has to be in her control! I am sick of it! Today, she ripped every ounce of freedom from me brutally so she could run more of my life. No more clubs. No more teams. More tears of pain and agony. Jump off a cliff you freaking hobag!