Thursday, 24 November 2011

The Maturity that comes with being a teenager can really suck.

Nobody tells you you have expiry date. Especially my parents. Because why? Because their too busy caught up with my fucking younger brother who is a goodytwoshoesidiotloser.

Well then, if they don't give a hoot about me, then I don't give a hoot about them.

Fucking morons.

And this thing about my coffee addiction. Yes, I am drinking coffee right now. They're all like, "Coffee's a grown-up drink and you should never drink it because you are a kid." and I'm like, "Excuse me, but you said the other day you wanted me to grow up." And they're like, "Oh, we never expected you to take it so seriously."

I'm sorry, but drinking coffee doesn't exactly seem like a serious issue. Day in day out they always say that I'm addicted to coffee, but honestly I'm not. I can go more than a week without coffee.

Fucking idiots. They don't see caffeine addiction when it is. They act like self-important life gurus just because they are more than fucking 30 years older than me. Hello, but I think I've more maturity than you. At least more than you to be able to differentiate who the fuck the coffee is meant for.

What? What's that? Oh, introductions. See, I don't really like to tell people about my true self, so I'm going by a moniker, Blood Butterflies.

Name: Blood Butterflies
Nickname: BB
Age: (At time of post) 14 years.
Birthday: 4 November 1997
Appearance: Dark hair, dark eyes, rather tan. Wears anything with cool shades in it, like blue/purple. Darker warm shades are welcome, e.g. Red.
Height and Weight: Confidential
Nationality: Confidential
Personality: Usually cold and calm.
Favourite colours: Black, Blood red and Sky blue
Favourite bands: I'm a Parawhore, and an Idiot, but my heart is forsworn to the MCRmy. I also like Evanescence.
Other Favourites: I'm a scientific person.
Dislikes: Pop bitches and socializing.
History: I'm a teenage girl nothing. You could say I just fade into the background.
Relationships: A celebrity crush on Gerard Way and Frank Iero. Other than that, nothing.
Five words to sum me up: Don't, Read, Me, You, Bitch


I do have another blog, url: I came here because I wanted to shun all the attention I was getting from that blog. I'm such a bloodworm at times.

Another thing I don't understand is why people call me emo. I guess they're just more than jealous of me. So jealous that they go by fucking stereotypes.

On the bright side, I went shopping yesterday, and I picked up fingerless gloves! Woo hoo! Also, a book, a medical thriller, called Mutation, by Robin Cook. Absolute recommendation.



"You'll never take me alive, you'll never get me alive."

1 comment:

  1. Er...


    *will leave so she gets the not-attention she wants*

    ... you know, you could hide that blog from public...