School: What a bunch of Idiots

So, I notised something. Apparently there is this group of people who basically go and interrogate you about your learning.
To see if the school is fit and stuff you know? They give out this list of requirements and have the teachers preech it to you the the fucking bible, Its called the ESLR's or something like that.
Well, int his list, it has a few little details, thigns like "No bad language" and "respect others and the staff" "Have pride in your campus", a bunch of brainwashing bull-shit.
Among this list, is something that I, personally, Find quite humerous. "the student knows their civic rights and practices them."
Does anyone else see the hypocracy?
For you idiots out there, I'll spell it out for ya'.

Civic rights include the "God-given rights" that are named in the constitution. Civic rights include folowing the constitution, along with the God-givin rights. Things like "You have a right to your opinion." and "Freedom of speech." All sound familiar?

Well, notise along this list of things for a "good student" to be brainwashed, is, "No Bad language" A.K.A, no fuck's, Damns, Bitches, etc. Coming out of your mouth. BUT, the civic rights say that we not only have a right to our opinion, but we have freedom of speech. See the trace of stupid shit circling here?
So, If we have a right to our opinion, and our opinion is that swear words are okay to use, and are just portals to which we can express ourselfes a bit better, doesn't that kinda screw those two "rules" up?

Now, theres also "Respect your fellow Classmen and the Staff." (Staff = teachers, for you idiots out there wondering. also the janitor, principal, etc.)
What if, they have an opinion, that says that we, us, me, anyone, doesn't amount to shit, and we deserve to die? What if they just hate us? What if they don't respect us? What if its religeous hate? Should we continue to respect them? Or should we express our "civic rights" and use our FREEDOM OF SPEECH to EXPRESS OUR OPINION on the matter?
Hmm?


Just a little "Food for thought".

Suck it bittersweet, Bitches.

Fume Time: A little bit about my Relationship

You might've read before that I'm in a relationship. Yeah, thats true, I'm in a suprisingly good relationship with a guy named Sam.
Now, generally, loving relationships don't start with a greeting and then the guy running off with the umbrella in your school bag to get your attention. But, thats basically how it started.
And I can honestly say, he's what I need. He's honest, and that can make him come off as a jerk sometimes, but if you don't already know, I like that in a person. No sugar coating it.
We don't go on "dates", and I don't mind, we have nights. hanging out at each others house and just watching T.V. or listening to the Radio (101.7 the FOX, gotta love it.) I like his house better personally, because we can go into his 'garage' and just hang out. I guess he likes my place better for... whatever reason.

Hes the first actually atractive guy I've had. And he refuses to accept it, hes almost 6'0 tall, curly brown hair, and fit. Oh my lord and Jesus christ is he fit.
And, to my dismay, he can pick me up like I'm a ragdoll. And sadly, he does.
He always smells faintly like motor oil, (Hes a mechanic), and Axe.
The good kind of Axe though. Not the "Oh dear fucking god I can't breath, go away!" Axe.

Hes all around damn near perfect for me, hes creative, logical, stupid at times, funny, and can make me smile. Which, if you know me, isn't an occurence that happens that often. Which makes people wonder around me if I'm either up to something, or that hes just insane like me.

We don't care what people think, why should we?
Its not like we're getting anywhere in life by constantly worrying about "that bitch" who thinks we're "not good enough", and she spreads rumors about someone being a slut by sleeping with everyone.
Idiot much?

Keep it Bittersweet Bitches.

Ain't life a bitch?

We all want to deny it, we all want to realise it. But we all know it; Life is a bitch.
Weather your the most 'perfect', uptight, rich, person in the world. Or the lowest form of life imaginable.
It sucks, thats the reality of things. People break up, Murders happen, People starve to death, Cancer, AIDS, whatever it is. It really just fucking sucks.

Theres good news though, *Place good news here*
yup, thats it. The reality is, there are moments in life where, if even for a second, Your happy.
You could be laughing at a bar, or hanging out with some friends who decide to be stupid and pretend to rape one another. Or, you could be with that special someone, and you can look over at them, and see for once, that this second in time, this moment. Nothing else matters.

Yup, thats reality. Their fleeting, and can more than likely end in disaster. But enjoy those little moments. Because you don't know when the next one will be.

So say your boss goes and tells you to clean up the bathroom because some asshole employee came to work drunk and puked everywhere. Take enjoyment of the evil torturouse picture that fleets through your head, and don't let it ruin your day. at lunch break, even though you may smell like absolute shit, don't let it make you grumble and groan. Hey, maybe another employee bought you lunch, or your lover sent you a cute text or call. Hey, its that moment that matters.

Our sad moments, mad moments, and mean moments, all shape who we are. So yeah, It'll hurt when your boyfriend leaves you for some slut across the street, or if he says its just not working out, hey, Go ahead and throw his stuff out the window, Hell, go take it to the nearest fireplace and burn the shit!
take enjoyment out of anything you can, Hell, take enjoyment out of the pain too, because either way. Lifes to short to make such little things, seem bigger than they are.

Suck It bittersweet, Bitches

Lets Get A Few Things Straight:

I'm not some preppy, annoying, blonde bimbo. I'm not the classic Highschool drama queen who spreads rumors just because some chick decided to cut in front of the lunch line. Grow up.

I'm a typical... whats the word... Ah, Freak.

I smoke, I hate, I love, and most of all.

I. Don't. Give. A. Shit.

I believe something you may not, if this is true, and it most likely is, then just turn around now. thats right.

Go click that little blue arrow in the top left corner of your glowing brainwash machine. Run away.

For those of you who are still reading this, well... I'm just posting because I feel the need to put down my thoughts in some form of log to go back and prove a point of saying later on.

So, for basics:

1) I'm taken by an honest, hard guy named Sam. and I mean hard in every sense of the word.

2)I lean to the darker side of things, but I'm not fucking emo, I'm not a pussy pampered bitch who cuts myself for attention.

3)I. HATE. Idiots.

If your sitting there wondering if your an idiot after reading that. Your probably an idiot.

4)If something doesn't interest me, I won't do it. If it doesn't benefit me in some sense of the word, I won't do it.

So, for those of you who are wondering, no, I  don't do drugs, because they don't interest me in the slightest bit.

5)I'm halfway religeous. An explanation will soon be givin in a later post when I'm not so bored with writing this.

6) Short fuse, I get pissed off REALLY fast if you do the wrong thing.

the difference is that I don't go out punching and kicking the second I get pissed, I give you a redeeming period for about... a minute. Then I just throw insults and if you fight back and choose to get physicall I'll knock you to the ground.

Lets make this blog as intellegent and politcally-incorrect as possible.

Suck it Bittersweet, Bitches.