I Really Hate People.
i really hate people.
and not in the "iM nOt LiKe OtHeR gIrLs" type of way.
i hate adults because they raised us to stand up for what we believe in, to do the right thing no matter what, to be ourselves. then the moment you try to express yourself you are told that's wrong because how dare you be your own person.
i hate teenage boys because sure they seem cool until you find them with their grouo of friends telling rape jokes and saying racial/homophobic/sexist slurs every five seconds.
i hate teenage girls because they just talk and gossip and spread rumers and they don't shut up and they're obsessed with having the perfect supermodel body and i swear one of the main things they care about is if their hair looks okay.
so no. i don't like people.
i despise them with every ounce of my being.
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