Most Condemned Posts
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Fuck this world, I hate my family. I know you are supposed to love them, but also they are the ones to protect you and love you and care- it’s hard to love them when they just want to bring you down and use you as an escape goat. All of them are cunts. My father is an abusive alcoholic who has abused me the most out of everyone because I fought back- no one can hurt me and get away with it, he has held me down while I had panic attacks and my mother told him to- she wouldn’t protect me when I
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That Awkward Moment when you’re asked “Are you OK?”
And you reply, “I’m Fine.” and now every one obvi knows your not fine.
Dear Snake,
Stop dating every girl at once. Tell me your secrets, because you aren’t even that cute and you date at least 3 dif people a day.
Thank you,
Society wants you to share.
I thought the point of being in a relationship was to be their for one another (romantically and otherwise) but it seems like the only time he wants to be my s/o is when he posts “romantic” things to Facebook about how much he loves me even when he hasn’t talked to me or gone on a date with me for over a month. To top it all off, because of the Facebook posts my family won’t leave me alone about trying to talk to him (every time I try he comes up with a new excuse i.e. this was last weeks
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If you don’t know how to help other people or you always fail at helping other people, then you’re a bastard or a bitch. Good people can help other people when asked. Bastards and bitches can’t. I know a bastard and a bitch and whenever they try to help they fail. When I get asked to help I almost always succeed at helping. I am a good person. Bastards and bitches are usually spoiled, self-centered people.
The problem with spoiled, self-centered people is they think they’re good people and
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Why do people complain about burn marks on food? You need some type of fire or heat to cook something. Like what the hell else are you supposed to use? Its normal. What even will a burnt mark do? Like it wont taste too different or any different at all.
My mom just had quadruple bypass surgery and I honestly, with everything in me, wish she would have died during the procedure. Everything went fine except that she’s a different person and not one that we can live with. She NEEDS physical therapy and we had to spend THREE FUCKING DAYS fighting with her about entering Rehab. If that’s not bad enough, she’s now treating us like her personal enemy and trying to get out of everything the rehab people get her to do. She says she wants to go home,
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I want to talk about my own mental health. Chances are, I won’t have the will power to share this with my friends/family. If anyone is somehow able to read this, please, just don’t judge me….
I have depression. I fight frequent anxiety attacks when trying to sleep. I have thought about suicide. I use the internet to block out the silence, the hollow feeling in my own brain. Books take me somewhere else, anywhere other than my own life.
When I go outside, and people try to politely talk to me,
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Ugh. *sigh* I don’t know what to do anymore.
I’ve never experienced anything like this before: the conceitedness I get when I’m near them, the butterflies when I look at them, and tripping over my words when I speak to them because of how nervous I am. This is like my normal social anxiety on a whole different type of level. I want to talk to them without tripping over my words, I want to ask them to hang out, and maybe later on down the road I would like to ask them out…but I’m sure they are
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You’re not ten anymore. You don’t get to treat me like shit and then go act like an idiot and blame me for all your fucking problems. I’m sorry you’ve had a terrible life. I’m sorry you were bred from a line of inbreeding hillbilly fucks who have zero brain cells in their entire being. I’m sorry your parents are weird. But guess what? My life’s been terrible too, and my parents are just as weird, and my genes are shit too because I’m going to die from fucking Alzheimer’s after struggling with
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Okay, so for the last couple of days I’ve been completely fucking pissed. At what? Nothing obvious. I mean, I can’t even tell why I’m so goddamn angry this time. I want to just break every wall in this shithole of a house with my bare fists. I want to hit things and kick things and scream until my throat is bleeding.
It’s always like this. Anxiety, anger, anxiety, anger. How many shifts can the typical human being withstand?
Latest cycles have all been based around my parents. My rather
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Black Lives Matter. Then all lives matter. But let’s be honest, no one but the black and white people matter. I’m just saying it like it is. And the fact that no one, NO ONE, at all will admit this bothers me so much, because, why do only black and white people matter? This is America, yes it is my home, but it is not my home at all. White people claim that white privilege doesn’t exist, black people claim that their culture has been taken… but hasn’t everyone else’s culture been taken? We’re
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The title explains it. :’(
I’m fat, and no I don’t want your pity. I just don’t understand why I can’t even get a fat girl to fucking like me. Everyone is all about looks first, personality second. Even the fat ugly ass bitches that preach about the idea that people should accept you for who you are, are going around just landing desperate, decent looking men. It’s fucking outrageous how hypocritical and fucking stupid women truly are. I bust my ass every mother fucking day and night. I’ve dieted on and off for 2 years,
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I don’t know anymore. This is going to be very long. I am fucking angry. I’m angry at you, at myself, at existence. At being. I don’t know why, exactly. I can’t pinpoint it. There are myriad tiny, trivial things. I feel like my life has surpassed simple hilarity and moved into the realm of the pathetic. It’s not that I’m overweight. It’s not that I’m ugly. It’s not that I lack confidence. It’s that none of these things matter.
I see people post things online who complain they are fat, or
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