Yeah. Well. Get over it.

Yeah. Well. Get over it.

A Story by Malachite

So you're a teenager. Big whoop.

Of course
I wouldn't understand. Of course no one has ever felt this way. Because (of course) you're special. You're just a big enchilada of brooding and angst, huh?
Now, it would be just too obvious to be outward about; so why don't we keep it to our self and maybe let it slide one day so we can be questioned and pretend not to want to talk about it and make some great deal of it. Cause, you know, that makes it all the more genuine.
Totally. Where the freak do I sign up?

Well. That's bullshit. Because about half of the teen community is doing exactly the same thing. Andddd they think they're unique and special and "weird" doing it too, when really it's a sorta generic brand of individuality.

SO.
Cut the crap.

:D

© 2010 Malachite


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You have completely wrapped the minds of teenagers in high school into one soft taco :D I love it.

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Malachite
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About
I am Xela (zay-la). I have nothing introspective and thoughtful to say about myself. It just seems kind of pretentious. And yes, I did contradict myself. Well. I'm mixed (Black, Slavic, Brazili.. more..

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A Story by Malachite