[♀Kotton Kandy♀ the ♀American Witch♀]'s diary
Girl: Hey
Boy: What?
Girl: I really like you. And I... I
think I'm falling in love with you.
Boy: Ok...
Girl: What do you mean "ok"?
Boy: I don't like you like that...
Girl: Why not?
Boy: I can't tell you... maybe another
time...
From then on, the girl kept asking the
boy "Why not?" whenever she saw him,
and
he kept answering the same answer
of "I'll tell you later." Finally the
girl got
fed up.
Girl: I'm tired of this! Tell me why
you don't like me!
Boy: Do you really wanna know why?
Girl: Yes!
Boy: It's because you're uglier than
freak! What's the point of going out
with
someone when they're not pretty?!
(The nerve!! soo superficial!!)
Girl: But... I...
Boy: Just shut up and leave me alone!
The boy leaves and the girl is sitting
there alone, crying her heart out.
Then her cell phone rings.
Girl: Hello?
Mom: Sweetheart? I want you to go
home, ok? I'll be home from work in a
few hours.
Girl: Alright Mom.
Mom: I love you.
Girl: I love you too, Mom.
Mom: Bye Bye.
Girl: Bye
The girl heads home and once she got
there, she went in the bathroom and
looked
at herself in the mirror.
Girl: I'm not pretty enough...
She set to work, knowing fully well
what she was going to do. 2 hours
later, her
Mom came home and heard the bath water
running. She went upstairs to find the
hallway flooded so she knocked on the
door.
Mom: Honey? Are you alright?
She opened the door and was shocked at
the site. The bath was overflowing onto
the floor, and the water was tinted
red. She walked over to see what was
inside
and screamed. There, her little girl
was lying with cuts all over her face
and
wrists. Her Mom backed away and was
going to run to call the police when
something caught her eye. On the
mirror were these words written in
blood: "Am I
pretty enough now?"
No one deserves to be told that by
someone they love. If you find it
messed up then forward this to
everyone you know.
A person's appearance doesn't count.
What counts is their heart inside of
them
and their personality. No one wants to
be told they're not good enough...
theres this guy named zach i had been talkin to that said he was interested in me.. well everytime we would try to meet "something came up" well i got tired of it and made my dad take me out to "where zach works" and zach always told me he worked "9pm 7am" so i could come out anytime he said but today the day i tried to go see him he work from "10pm-7am" and i got mad and was like.. i call and told you i was comming you couldn't call me and tell me that you wern't working then? he said well i got busy.. then he called and said he's giving up that he dosn't care about me anymore and to stop calling him
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this makes me saded
Girl: Hey
Boy: What?
Girl: I really like you. And I... I
think I'm falling in love with you.
Boy: Ok...
Girl: What do you mean "ok"?
Boy: I don't like you like that...
Girl: Why not?
Boy: I can't tell you... maybe another
time...
From then on, the girl kept asking the
boy "Why not?" whenever she saw him,
and
he kept answering the same answer
of "I'll tell you later." Finally the
girl got
fed up.
Girl: I'm tired of this! Tell me why
you don't like me!
Boy: Do you really wanna know why?
Girl: Yes!
Boy: It's because you're uglier than
freak! What's the point of going out
with
someone when they're not pretty?!
(The nerve!! soo superficial!!)
Girl: But... I...
Boy: Just shut up and leave me alone!
The boy leaves and the girl is sitting
there alone, crying her heart out.
Then her cell phone rings.
Girl: Hello?
Mom: Sweetheart? I want you to go
home, ok? I'll be home from work in a
few hours.
Girl: Alright Mom.
Mom: I love you.
Girl: I love you too, Mom.
Mom: Bye Bye.
Girl: Bye
The girl heads home and once she got
there, she went in the bathroom and
looked
at herself in the mirror.
Girl: I'm not pretty enough...
She set to work, knowing fully well
what she was going to do. 2 hours
later, her
Mom came home and heard the bath water
running. She went upstairs to find the
hallway flooded so she knocked on the
door.
Mom: Honey? Are you alright?
She opened the door and was shocked at
the site. The bath was overflowing onto
the floor, and the water was tinted
red. She walked over to see what was
inside
and screamed. There, her little girl
was lying with cuts all over her face
and
wrists. Her Mom backed away and was
going to run to call the police when
something caught her eye. On the
mirror were these words written in
blood: "Am I
pretty enough now?"
No one deserves to be told that by
someone they love. If you find it
messed up then forward this to
everyone you know.
A person's appearance doesn't count.
What counts is their heart inside of
them
and their personality. No one wants to
be told they're not good enough...
oh I don't know what to do..
I am in love but with two different guys...
I am so confused
To: [Gorgous gal]
From: Me aka: [♀Kotton Kandy♀ the ♀American Witch♀]
little miss Scarlet... where do i start? your a slut.. a little lieing whore.. dear god you don't even know what love is.. your conceded.. you think your gods gift to the world.. guess what.. YOUR NOT... your clingy and annoying why do you think i stoped talking to you and don't want to be your friend? DER DAH DER take a hint you dumb little cunt
grow the fuck up perhaps then we can be friends... oh and stop saying you love every person you meet its quite annoying you cheat on every one of them