Romans & histoires Bipolar Memes

It was like someone had loosened a knot that I did not know was there. By the next week the messages stretched longer. She started sending memes that was about anxiety brain fog. A cartoon character that was staring blankly at the wall with the caption “when your thoughts are buffering.” I laughed out loud in my kitchen. The sound made even me surprised. I replied with a crying laughing emoji and then I added. “Too real.”

I said. I have heard about bipolar victims, saw them in movies one time but I never understood such kind of mania. And now, I just found out that Peter allegedly has bipolar. I began forming a mental picture of what he must have gone through all this while. I couldn't help but feel sorry for him. I just met him and I was feeling sorry for him. I thought about Emjay. He never called nor texted and neither did I. "Osifa and I spoke today. " announced my mother. "Through mama Ajabo's phone? " I said. "Yea." she replied. "She's fine Fetty." added my mother. "I know." I said with a smile. "I am feeling sleepy. Goodnight Fetty. " she said then laid close to Tami and was soon snoring lightly. My

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“Mila, you’re a saint!” Then, he pulled out his phone. “Look at the group chat. It’s exploding!” The group name had been changed to ‘Care and Support of the Clown Werewolf King,’ and it was flooded with merciless mockery. Someone had photoshopped Sarek’s face with clown makeup and captioned it: [So I came after. I’m a homewrecker.] There were even meme videos titled, “The Werewolf King’s Breakup Survival Guide.” Louis laughed so hard his whole body shook. “Hahaha! That’s brutal!”

After changing back into her regular clothes, Scarlett scoured the internet for memes that were funny or relevant enough to share on her social media. It was a full-time job, taking up more of her time than homework, but somebody had to drudge through the sea of endless posts to pick out the gems. There were a lot of memes about men, due to the trending hashtag #notallmen. Scarlett steered clear, careful not to take a stance one way or another. She couldn't deal with people arguing on her posts. The only valid response was a laughter emoji.

Linda asked Bianca for a small mirror to check her neck. Sure enough, there was a deep red mark on her neck, self-inflicted from broken glass. Without saying a word, Linda lay down quietly, staring blankly at the ceiling, seemingly trying to digest what had happened. Bianca consoled her, telling her that bipolar disorder is not a rare or incurable illness, and as long as she takes her medication on time, she can manage the condition well and lead a completely normal life.

Following that, I received an invitation from Alexis to join a group chat named "Future Unicorn Core Members" When I joined the chat, the group happened to be active, with messages flying by my screen. However, what caught my attention was that most of the messages were meme stickers of that unflattering photo of me.

“No filming. Yet. Impress us—or we post your bisexual meme pages to your moms.” Toni tossed a popcorn high, caught it in her mouth with a snap. “Checked your I***a stories” she said. “Rainbow flags. Thirst traps. Fucking each other won’t be a problem. Entertain.” Brianna licked butter from her fingers slow, eyes gleaming. “Make it gay. Make it hot. Make us wet” she said. “Or we leak your browser history—‘Twink gangbang 4K’.”

Aiden rolls his eyes, but only to flinch the next second because he squeezed the bruised one, “Bipolar disorder is not that bad. You have never hurt anyone before.” Yes, bipolar is not that bad, for a human. It’s another thing if you have a beast living inside you that tries to grab control and do things in their beasty way. I cock an eyebrow at my too-positive beta: “Have the injuries on your pretty face taught you nothing?” Hearing that, Aiden puts on a plaintive face: “I told you Lupus has been jealous of my handsome look! He promised a good workout but he only targeted my face!”

There were another few dozen texts, all along the same lines and starting around the time I’d met Zane. Could they be from Scott? Maybe. They might also be from anyone else whose name began with “S,” or any other letter. You couldn’t tell anything from online names, except sometimes that someone had a sense of humor or when they put their ideology in their name, like KillAllHumans142. I went back to my main feed and found a photo of Jordan giving his brief speech, along with a few-dozen comments about his age and declaring him attractive. It seemed harmless. It was there, however, that I found a meme I greatly disliked. It showed my face on a white wolf’s body with wings. The wolf was also d