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I like how you made me admit I liked you first, yet you won’t admit you like me when it’s absolutely BLATANT. Several of my friends have seen you ogling me in the cafeteria. You can’t keep your hands off me, and you flirt excessively. What are you, a fucking saint? Can’t risk any of your pride and admit it? Fuck you.
Fuck I hate life sometimes. sick wife, bitchy kids, depressed teen, fucking pathetic job, bills bills billls. i just can’t fucking see the end. I think I need a good fuck. (been 3 months)
For years you lived in my house, ate my food, slept in my beds, and we helped take care of your kid. All while you went to school.
Then when I said that I had problems going to school because of finances, you said “if I can do it, you can”. Funny, but you forget that you get thousands upon thousands of dollars of Federal aid because you squirted out a kid. So much financial aid that you actually went and took a trip to Vegas on what was left over, rather than paying your babysitter (the one
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You never backed me up, or defended me. You always said my ideas were stupid and I’m not funny. When a rumor got to you that I called you a “fake-baking gross bitch” and you decided our friendship wasn’t true, it was one of the best moments of my life. You filthy slob. I was slowly trying to fade away from you. It’s a shame on how it’s going to be awkward and hateful when I see you with our friends, but at least I don’t have to deal with your over reactive, cry baby, never-takes-a-shower ass,
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Okay, I don’t want to sound like an ungrateful bitch, my parents are together, under the same roof, the whole deal. But sometimes, I just wish you could see how PATHETIC you are! Every fucking time I state my opinion and it’s different from yours, you attack me! You lecture me for hours! Excuse me for having my own fucking opinion!
Dear husband: moving is hard. There’s lot to pack, lots to arrange, lots of stress. I’ve done it ALL, while feeding you and the kid day in and day out, and doing regular housework. What have YOU done? I mean, it’d be ok if you had a job (which you don’t). WHAT have you been doing? Oh yes, you’re a freelancer and are working in this project… that has given us no money so far. Cool, I can wait, but you know what? When I’m exhausted and my back hurts, and I’m stressed because moving day is near
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So I was in my car right. Three black girls were walking past. I glance at them for two seconds cause one of them was full on staring at me. After I drive past them, one of them screams at me, “the fuck you looking at bitch?” and I swear she’s lucky I didn’t get out of the car and kick their asses. It’s people like them that make others hate blacks. Fuckin ghetto ass bitches. Now I’m not racist, I have black friends. But it’s those ghetto ones that think they’re the best shit ever that tip me
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I don’t want to go to my employer’s dinner party tomorrow night. I just want to go home, eat what I want, and watch TV.
Don’t get me wrong. I failed myself as well, but then I’m not someone who went to college for 4+ years to be trained in the medical profession and diagnose people with mental disorders. I’m also not the nurse or doctor who sits in the nurses’ station and badmouths every single person who comes to you for help. Yeah some of them are somewhat worthy of scorn but there’s a lot of truly sick people that come in because they can’t help themselves and you people treat them like dirt and they know
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My dog just took a diarrhea shit all over my shoes. It looks like a pile of sloppy joes. Being the dumbass I am I smelled my shoe as I was washing it off, I almost died. Now I feel sick :/
My boyfriend never wants to do anything, he freaks out at me when I go out with friends, so now I don?t even try to anymore because I don?t want to argue when I get home. I am totally depressed I am tired of being afraid he is going to freak out at me by saying I am fucking someone else. The way he treats me sometimes makes me not want to have sex with him because it makes me feel bad about myself. I feel sad because I know I am not living up to my potential and I feel like my life is passing
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I have no fucking idea if I still want to be married to you. I love our kids, I love you, but you don”t treat me like you love me even though you say you do. You fucked me over, left me, cheated on me,and lied to me. So why am I still here? I want to lve with my kids.
Can I just go through the motions? Can I somehow stop loving you and just act as if? That would be easier for sure. What I really want is for you to love me the way that I love you, but that ain’t happening.
I am addicted to a MMORPG game. It?s all I think about. However, I think more about the girl I met over the MMORPG game than the game itself. I want this obsession and addiction to stop! I am going cold turkey as of today (July 23, 2011). I will promise to myself no more of this MMORPG game.
I have never been truthful with any of my online friends. I am a pathological liar in this game. I do not want to be that person anymore. All I think about is the person I want to be and how else I can lie
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Im sick of being surrounded by everybody else’s problems! People come to me to bitch and moan about their life, there horrible situation but nobody has time to hear whats going on with me. I try to keep a positive attitude and although there’s aspects of my life that aren’t the greatest, there are some parts that are friggen fantastic! But all this “debbie downering” is putting a stink on things. I dont want to hear about your pathetic crap…stop dragging me down and let me at least try and be
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A few years back, I went through a traumatizing time with an addicted parent, and lost out on some years of youth I wish I’d experienced. As a result, I’m a bit emotionally sensitive, though no one around me can seem to understand that. I try my best, but I often get overwhelmed and feel alone, as well as depressed. I can’t understand romantic love anymore, which only adds to the lonely feeling.
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