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And let the hating commence!!!!!
Knowing there is a difference between venting and just being a selfish prick who will keep telling people that they WILL do the destructive behavior JUST BECAUSE THEY CAN, (and that I am convinced they don't really give a crap about the people who care about them), if you lack the intellectual fortitude to understand who the audience is that is being addressed, assume you are the audience and feel free to donate to the "I Don't Give A Fuck Foundation" who's goal it is to get DubhEitilt kicked out of #imreallynotokay
Hmm, ever since I certain individual's post, I am beginning to notice a pattern. A pattern I used when I was young. And though I haven't done it entirely ( I still have some growing to do), I still GREW THE FUCK OUT OF IT!
Oh my (insert deity name that you worship)! These people are so selfish, whiney, impotent! How the hell are they to live in the real world where the majority won't give a fuck about you when you die and some of them would even gleefully dance on your sorry ass graves.
And here I am stooping to your level to try to wake you from your fucking stupor!
I'd argue that AT LEAST 60% of you who put up this hogwash of cutting and killing yourself are intelligent, have a shred of a heartstring to realize your actions, have some creativity and ingenuity to possibly make the world a nicer place to live (if only by one ounce of talent), but have no guts to change these ways or tell these people (who actually give a fuck to comfort you online) you are changing it. Hell I'd like it to be 80% or 90% of you wackos that could come up with some awesome art or a good story or a rocking poem that (whoever band or singer you listen to) would sing to the world.
But the above rant isn't the point of this blog...
You think you have it sooooo rough don't you?
Somewhere in this world, a person, (pick your gender idc), is laying on the cold hard debris littered ground in pain. They had lost their job a while ago and no family will take them in. Their loved one thought they were a piece of shit since they couldn't get a job and weren't sympathetic to the job crisis if there is one. This person hasn't eaten a goddamn thing in days and has to panhandle people for money for enough money to get a fucking apple. Yeah they're in a city and they could walk to another place where the bitter winter weather and freezing rain doesn't pummel the life out of them, but their dirty secret has come out to rear it's ugly head: they have TB. The job that person had never game them health insurance so it's been festering in their lungs for a long time now.
And as it coughs up more blood and phlegm, it realizes it's age: 26. Financial circumstances with family have caused this person to go straight into the workforce (barely out of high school), and without a supporting parental guide, felt no need for college. Finally, the diseased-ridden, hopeless sheeperson of society, draws their last breath and dies quietly...
WITH NO ONE TO GIVE A FLYING RAT'S ASS ABOUT IT!
Moral of the story kids: think twice before you blow your menial drama out of proportion because someone out there is dealing with something ten times as bad and they are fighting it til the end.
Knowing there is a difference between venting and just being a selfish prick who will keep telling people that they WILL do the destructive behavior JUST BECAUSE THEY CAN, (and that I am convinced they don't really give a crap about the people who care about them), if you lack the intellectual fortitude to understand who the audience is that is being addressed, assume you are the audience and feel free to donate to the "I Don't Give A Fuck Foundation" who's goal it is to get DubhEitilt kicked out of #imreallynotokay
Hmm, ever since I certain individual's post, I am beginning to notice a pattern. A pattern I used when I was young. And though I haven't done it entirely ( I still have some growing to do), I still GREW THE FUCK OUT OF IT!
Oh my (insert deity name that you worship)! These people are so selfish, whiney, impotent! How the hell are they to live in the real world where the majority won't give a fuck about you when you die and some of them would even gleefully dance on your sorry ass graves.
And here I am stooping to your level to try to wake you from your fucking stupor!
I'd argue that AT LEAST 60% of you who put up this hogwash of cutting and killing yourself are intelligent, have a shred of a heartstring to realize your actions, have some creativity and ingenuity to possibly make the world a nicer place to live (if only by one ounce of talent), but have no guts to change these ways or tell these people (who actually give a fuck to comfort you online) you are changing it. Hell I'd like it to be 80% or 90% of you wackos that could come up with some awesome art or a good story or a rocking poem that (whoever band or singer you listen to) would sing to the world.
But the above rant isn't the point of this blog...
You think you have it sooooo rough don't you?
Somewhere in this world, a person, (pick your gender idc), is laying on the cold hard debris littered ground in pain. They had lost their job a while ago and no family will take them in. Their loved one thought they were a piece of shit since they couldn't get a job and weren't sympathetic to the job crisis if there is one. This person hasn't eaten a goddamn thing in days and has to panhandle people for money for enough money to get a fucking apple. Yeah they're in a city and they could walk to another place where the bitter winter weather and freezing rain doesn't pummel the life out of them, but their dirty secret has come out to rear it's ugly head: they have TB. The job that person had never game them health insurance so it's been festering in their lungs for a long time now.
And as it coughs up more blood and phlegm, it realizes it's age: 26. Financial circumstances with family have caused this person to go straight into the workforce (barely out of high school), and without a supporting parental guide, felt no need for college. Finally, the diseased-ridden, hopeless sheeperson of society, draws their last breath and dies quietly...
WITH NO ONE TO GIVE A FLYING RAT'S ASS ABOUT IT!
Moral of the story kids: think twice before you blow your menial drama out of proportion because someone out there is dealing with something ten times as bad and they are fighting it til the end.
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What phobia/s do you have? Why do you have it/them?
(I'm just curious and bored)
Need advice about bisexuality
Hi.
In my entire life, I've always been attracted to guys (male).
And in my entire life, people have always told me that they think I am bisexual. I always replied "no", but they told me this so many fucking times that now I'm wondering if I'm really bi.
When I walk and see a cute guy I'm like "Oh, he's so cute!" and yes, if I see a cute girl I think "she's cute" but it ends here. There's no real attraction with girls.
So, I know it's kinda stupid asking something like this but-- HOW do you know if you're bisexual? Is there a way to know?
My friends are driving my nuts with this bisexual's stuff and I'm really confused.
Btw, this is NOT a
I guess I need help
I'm...getting progressively more suicidal and depressed and anxious. I was better for awhile, and then my roommate moved his girlfriend in. She constantly puts me down, hits my cat. Tells me I'm immature and she's significantly more mature than me. (She's five years younger than me, in fact, shes barely 18.) She pushes me to cut, she tells me I'm a bad person. All I ever even try to do in life is make everyone else happy.
I sacrifice plenty for everyone else, and rarely complain except for when someone screws me over. At least not in front of her. I complain to my best friend when he doesn't do the dishes (he's my other roommate, there are fo
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No words other than 'the greatness of being understood somewhere'.
I'll admit that yes, I have posted a blog or two on here. However, I did not whine about my problems then go ahead saying I'm going to do something, then refuse another's help. I simply wanted to explain my situation to others and vent some, because I need to vent a lot.
Anyway, perfectly said!
I'll admit that yes, I have posted a blog or two on here. However, I did not whine about my problems then go ahead saying I'm going to do something, then refuse another's help. I simply wanted to explain my situation to others and vent some, because I need to vent a lot.
Anyway, perfectly said!