Sole Purpose Of Helping Others Confused & Misunderstood discussion

Like the title, Just For Rants.

I AM SOOOOOO PISSED OFF AT SOMEONE >:(

I want to follow my only dreams without anyone telling me NO or saying that it's foolish and childish!
I want to write stuff (stories and lyrics) that I WANT TO WRITE without grown up approval and without LIMITS!
I can make my own decisions!
No should tell me what to do at this point!
I will make my dreams come true!
Whether you like it or not!
I WILL NOT TAKE A NO FOR AN ANSWER!
I KNOW WHAT I'M DOING IN MY LIFE!

Im so fucking tired of Cameron >:(

He took my character and put her up for adoption in one of his groups called Manetown college and Ive asked him a bunch of times to take her down but he wont

Cynonic~I don't know why I bother anymore~ wrote: "Im so fucking tired of Cameron >:(

He took my character and put her up for adoption in one of his groups called Manetown college and Ive asked him a bunch of times to take her down but he wont"

I KNOW! HE SAID SOMETHING ABOUT LOKI! LIKE SHUT UP AND LEAVE LOKI ALONE!

Guys, I have removed Cameron and his journals and I apologize for his actions.

Thanks Trey

No problem.

Well I prefer rock music if that helps a bit

XD Don't worry. I love the songs with meaning.

I rant about Skillet and Red music a lot, because my family doesn't like their style. Including rap (example: TobyMac).

Dasha ~Made of bad materials, yet well put together~ wrote: "Okay, sorry, this rant is mildly mean-spirited, and a collective of feelings I've bottled up, but it's been a cathartic rant indeed. I already feel euphoric just writing it down.

Gah, I wish that..."

Its a shame people do that. And I will continue listening to any recommendations you've given me. Thats the truth and I am always willing to listen.

Imma rant

Okay so I really haven't ranted but Ive been having a horrible day yesterday. In school there's this girl and I want to get called Raven but the girl's like "Im gonna call you by your birth name" and technically Raven is my birth name...its my middle name, then in gym two guys weren't really moving around so they started saying our name in volleyball when we couldn't hit the ball yet they barely moved around and it ticked us off since at least we were moving around and then the other team made impossible serves, as in go right up to the net and tap the omnikin ball over it which made the game near impossible to play since it was unfair so in 7th hour I was picking up my desk and moving it to the front and I dropped things onto the ground and out of anger I ended up purposely dropping the desk....I didn't get in trouble though

I’m frustrated with a lot of things right now. Long post.
(view spoiler)[Problem one:
I’m autistic, socially anxious, and I don’t like most things that other teens enjoy. When everyone else in my grade watches, for example, Keeping Up With The Kardashians (UGH), I prefer Adventure Time.

Everyone else grew out of playing computer games like Minecraft and Toontown and Poptropica, but I never let go of them.

And don’t get me started on my writing. Some other kids in my school are writers, but their projects aren’t as weird as mine. While they write about average romances, I write about mutants, glitching computer simulations, and other...”unique”...subjects.

This didn’t bother me when I was in middle school—I figured I didn’t need friends, since I had my precious books. But now, I’m really lonely, and I don’t know how to socialize. At ALL.

Problem two:
I hate my birth mother so much. The only time I’ve ever used swear words was when I was talking about her. That’s how badly her memory affects me. And I can’t stop thinking about her stupid choices and horrible actions. I know it’s bad to dwell on it, but when our neighbor, another relative, keeps bringing her up all the time, I can’t really help it.
She’ll say, “Your mother liked this!” And I’ll immediately hate whatever thing it happens to be. (hide spoiler)]

Idk why I just poured my heart out. I just needed to say these things.

Now I'm ranting about writing!

(view spoiler)[ I'm sick of certain people telling what I should write about! I'm sick of doing their expectations when it comes to writing! I don't care what I write about! Yes, it's clean, but I use my dreams and daydreams for it! I'm 20-years-old for crying out loud! Skillet music helps me write certain scenes! (hide spoiler)]

Write about me....just kidding, I'm not that interesting anyways.....

I'm still holding a grudge on someone who told me that ME OWNING MY OWN GHOST TOWN IS STUPID AND FANTASY! I will make my dreams come true and I don't care how I do it!

Fantasy is the best