Story Time With Beth... #1

Everything all comes at once. The good, the bad, the hate and the sad. Has anyone else noticed yet?

At the age of 16, you would think that I could prepare myself for the “groupings” of shit, when the reality is, I can’t, I haven’t and I never will. You just get so exhausted with the crap that comes with the preparation. The mental state of mind will never stay sane within the reality of the chaotic world we live in. Well, that’s my thoughts anyway. Of course I don’t talk this way in person or I would be summoned to a large house with white walls. I mean, c’mon, I’m from Yorkshire, not a manor house of London for god's sake. Proper isn’t our thing. I was 13 when I first started to think about all the shit in the world. I just couldn’t put my mind at rest with all the bull-crap hitting me. At school and out of school. Sure everyone has fall outs but not the way I did.

I have always had the gift of throwing amazing “temper-tantrums” when things just don’t seem to be going to plan. This often ends up with me in one of many sticky situations and seriously not being able to get out of them. My sarcastic one-liners always have a great effect when people get on the wrong side of me, one minute I could be quite content in a conversation about politics, then I will just blurt out something ridiculous like “politics can eat a bag of shit for all I care”. This is, of course, took in the wrong way by many. I really aren’t one for politics. Their fancy names and silly “loud debates” and false promises, just to try and become a little bit more powerful than the opponent. Pointless to me.

So that’s me in a nutshell really. I am actually a genuine person who really does love to help people, but when things go wrong, I’m a time bomb and I’m counting down to explosion, so be warned.







The above content was written by me, Beth Hepworth. It has not been copied or re worded in any way, shape or form. It is all my own genuine work.


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