Firstworldproblems Stories

relatable memes for your soul this will probably be the biggest meme comp i write but there will be more anyway bye for now

A boy from a small town is on a walk in the woods with his brother when suddenly a meteorite with an extraterrestrial virus falls nearby infecting the boy and his brother giving them super powers. How will they cope with the new forces and will they be able to overcome being different?

The cover image is not mine. Are you sick and tired of people dismissing your problems with the fact that kids are starving in Africa? Do you feel ignored by society just because you have a stable income and a roof over your head? Do you feel marginalized, as the 1% of the population that earns more than $200,000 a year? If yes, you'll definitely be able to relate to these first world problems!

This will help you to avoid being one and involved with one. THESE TIPS MAY BE FOLLOWED BUT NOT REWRITTEN.

Just writing these little rants to improve my writing skills. Oh. Scratch that, I wrote them because I MUST EXPRESS ALL MY FEELINGS OR I WILL CUT SOMETHING. You gettin' ma flow hear cuz?

Having trouble in life with first world problems? Never fear, I will help you!!

Honestly...Don't bother. STRONG TRIGGER WARNING : MANY OF THESE STORIES INVOLVE - ~derogatory terms ~self harm ~depression ~suicide *READ AT YOUR OWN RISK*

Ariana a teenage girl,is dealing through a lot in her life! High school drama, mommy matters, backstabbing friends! but she finds a solution for it all... wondering how? by entering an Aberrant Dreamland every night! Surprisingly everything she dreams is related to the answers she wants to have and in the end IT ALL FALLS IN PLACE! - Aarya Sonik [COMPLETE]

The things that I can't tell anyone, because no one would even care how i feel. Well, this is how I can make myself happier, Writing all my feelings out. even if im bad at it, it doesnt hurt to try

awkward moments and first world problems...

He advanced on Grace, his muscles flexing as he smiled, looking akin to a predator. Nervously, she backed away until she hit a wall. No way out. Grinning, he came closer as she tried to shrink back unsuccessfully. "What - " her breath hitched. "What do you want?" He planted his hands around her head. She was trapped. He leaned closer, almost touching her lips, and she closed her eyes in anticipation. She wanted so bad to resist, but for some reason his forest green eyes did things to her that nobody else could do. Instead of landing on her mouth, he began to nibble on her collarbone and around her jaw. She moaned and lost herself in the sensations as he continued to suck until he found a place to his satisfaction. He focused all his attentions on that one area until a nice, dark red mark was very obvious. He grinned. "Russo," he murmured against her neck, breathing hard. She whimpered in response. "You're mine, you hear? Mine." And then he kissed her. ---- Annabelle Gracia Russo, or Grace, as she likes to be called, is a rebel. Family issues convinced her that love was terrible; that all it reaped, in the end, were broken hearts. She has built walls around her heart that she's determined to not let anybody into - especially Alex Hunt, the coveted and extremely hot player. However, as time passes, she begins to get to know Alex better - much her displeasure, but the heart wants what the heart wants. Can Alex teach her how to love, and can Grace ever learn again?

Just some poems I made. They are all original. I didn't copy from anyone So yea I added some IMAGES ahahahaha... if that makes it more interesting for you... (also, NONE of the images are mine, i just found them somewhere on the interwebs)

A love story

anything that you could probably relate to

In which we pour out our undying love for one another Includes; ~ rants ~ inside jokes/quotes ~ AU's

As I was walking down the Promenade, I saw a little boy, just sitting there on the bench, getting lost into the Manhattan skyline. "Hey." He looked so lost. "Hello." There was a little bit of sadness in his eyes. "Are you hungry? I can give u my bacon egg and cheese. I'm allergic to eggs, and I'm not hungry." His face gleamed when he saw the food "Yes." As he devoured the food, I extended my hand "I'm Vanessa" "I'm Caleb" What looked like his friends called him from afar, and he left. *************** Vanessa Hutchinson is the daughter of Abram Hutchinson, one of the most sought out fashion designers in the world. During her childhood, she was mainly known for her unquestionable beauty. But as she turned into a teen, her reputation changed to being the spoiled rich brat faster than she could say money. She wanted to do something about that. So she went far away from her hometown of Los Angeles, to make her mark on the real estate market of NYC. And she sure did make her mark. But her lifestyle soon became meaningless, as it became the same repetitive cycle of business and pleasure all across the streets of Manhattan. But one night as she practiced her regular routine of getting drunk, then getting laid, her eyes and ears catch the sexy body and beautiful voice of Caleb Lockwood. Then he becomes all she thinks about.

Hopefully better poetry than my other poetry book, with more cussing than the other. More Tv-14 than PG. it's not all that funny besides the titles, kinda somber, might be angst filled. Who knows. You will though when you read it

The Story of My Depressed Life.