Genius_idol

Why other people deserve happiness? All I want is to be happy. Maybe it’s not material things. I just wanna die my fucking hair and have a tattoo. My parents and my school bans all of those. Why girls can have their hair dyed, but dudes can’t. I just wanna leave the house confident. Maybe I am not meant to be happy

Do you all know the feeling when you think it couldn’t get any worse. Well, I am here to tell you, it can. A month ago I met a guy. He was sweet, cool, beautiful. He stalked me on all my social media, and he finally texted me. TBH, I didn’t even remember him. We talked for some days and when I was drunk enough, I finally asked the magic question. ARE YOU GAY? Well it turns out he was. This is where things started to get low-key messed up. We somewhat agreed to meet-up. FAST FORWARD. The meet-up never happened. He texts me saying we should meet up. Then places me on the receiving end of radio silence. He left me hanging, like he usually does. I am at work again, not giving a shit. A familiar voice appears from behind me. Hey, where do I find the toilet papers. What a coincidence... IT’S MY FUCKING EX. He was like, we should meet up, we are still good friend, yadi yadi yada... Texted him after work, Are you free for a coffee? He was like, Nah, I am going to the movies. Yup, turns out he is with his other ex in the ZOO. Why does god hate me so much?