reasons why nobody messes with me irl

[A Former User]

yourlocalkitkat Good for you…

[A Former User]

yourlocalkitkat said in reasons why nobody messes with me irl:

5: i have a hatchet mfs.

And I have a butter knife :)

Anyway, the reason nobody messes with me irl is because I never go out anywhere and I’m homeschooled. Can’t mess with something that isn’t there :b

[YaBoiPhantom]

I don’t need a weapon, i have my fists and my jaw. and i have @KadeTheDrinker behind me almost 24/7-

[A Former User]

@ŦħɇꝀɨłłɇɍȻłøwn said in reasons why nobody messes with me irl:

behind me almost 24/7-

Ayo-

[YaBoiPhantom]

@Creati132 not like that- as in he acts like my stand

[A Former User]

@ŦħɇꝀɨłłɇɍȻłøwn wElL aReN’t YoU lUcKy

[yourlocalkitkat]

@Creati132 im homeschooled too i just have friends in the neighborhood

[YaBoiPhantom]

@Creati132 he drags me everyday-

[A Former User]

@ŦħɇꝀɨłłɇɍȻłøwn Damn-

[A Former User]

people just take one look at me and think I’m scary. Also, if we were friends I’d try to mess with you all the time

[yourlocalkitkat]

@Hexed-To-Death my friends are allowed to mess with me jokingly just not in the mean way :T

[A Former User]

@Hexed-To-Death Dad if I looked at you I’d just continue staring at you thinking “dam I wanna look like that” ._.

[A Former User]

@Calistaa

[A Former User]

𝓘 𝓰𝓮𝓽 𝓫𝓪𝓬𝓴 𝓪𝓽 𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓶 𝓸𝓷𝓮 𝔀𝓪𝔂 𝓸𝓻 𝓪𝓷𝓸𝓽𝓱𝓮𝓻

[kalamity]

yourlocalkitkat im boutta start dragging you out of your house-

[yourlocalkitkat]

@KadeTheDrinker NOOOOOOO

[kalamity]

yourlocalkitkat then we will go get happy meals with toys, go to a fun water park or ride roller coasters and dont come home until 12:03

[yourlocalkitkat]

@KadeTheDrinker TAKE ME

[A Former User]

Back when I was younger, hell- even recently-
I was bullied for many reasons. The main reason back in elementary was because I was overweight and ugly. This caused a horrible image of my own body later in life, and now I don’t even recognize myself in the mirror. Every time I think of “Me” I think of a brown-haired fatass who can’t even defend herself from those kids back in fourth-sixth grade.
I tried to fight back, but I was too slow. Then I was made fun of for being slow.

It was an endless cycle of pain, and my so-called “Friends” didn’t even bat an eye.

[kalamity]

yourlocalkitkat i will