My_Annoyed_Life

My annoyed life I sit here every day alone with no one to talk to. People walk past me like I’m invisible to their eyes, walking in and out of Kilcawley right past me. But here I am telling you how I feel, like it will stop you from covering me in meaningless words suffocating me with those harmful toxins of paint. Disrespecting me like I have no feelings, I wish every day for someone to come talk to me but no! You just walk right past me. Oh how that bother me so much. Why can’t I live in the woods or a park away from these teens that disrespect me' But while I have your attention let me tell you how you people make me feel. You leave me out in the cold to freeze. I may be big and heavy but I do get cold so very easy. Winter in Ohio is not fun, and you should know that. I don’t think any of you guys like to hang out in the snow for hours on end. But that not all that bother me. Let start with the fact that whoever set the trash can next to me, didn’t think that maybe I wouldn’t like to smell nasty garbage every day of my life. And the fact that people can’t ever get their garbage in the trash can just irks me. I don’t like their sticky drinks and smelly food drop on me all day long and having the sun cooking it on me. Nothing like having bugs walk all over you picking food off you. If it wasn’t for rain, I would be one smelly gross rock! And don’t get me started with all these students that stand around me blowing there toxic cigarette smoke at me and throwing their butts at the ground making my home covered in their bad habits. Those cigarette butts that you like to just throw all around me don’t get picked up or break down, nope! They sit there with me, every day, as the toxins from them slowly run out and I suck them up from them ground. You would think that people would have some respect for me and not trash where I live every day, but I guess I’m a fool to think that. You want to know what people irk me the most. It’s not the lazy ones that can’t get their garbage in the trash or the people that smoke. I get very annoyed and ticked off from these sorority and others people that come spray paint all over me, not caring how I feel about these words being permanently casted on me or if I have trouble breathing. The paint could be slowly killing me and no one really cares. You know I dream of being like other rocks, not having to worry about or dealing with the disrespect I get from people. I could sit here all day and go on about the people who make me mad every day. But don’t want to come off as a grumpy old rock. I may look hard on the outside but I do have feelings and I also have good days. Like I love the summer because on the campus there isn’t as many student walking around like there is in the fall and spring. It nice not to have so many people smoking around and listening to their drama, when they say things like “OMG! Ashley did you hear what happened at that party last weekend” it really annoys me. But I can’t keep going on about the people who do badly to me. I do come across a few students that I don’t mind at all. The one that come sit by me and respect my area. I like when I get student that sit and are studying. I love to hear them talk about what they are learning in class and talk about where they want to go in life. Or watching a few of them sitting there and eat lunch and watch birds fly around and enjoy a nice day. My life here has its ups and downs but if I could change where I was located I wouldn’t have that exciting of a life. I guess you could call me one of those grumpy rocks.