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When I say that, I really mean it. Not in the way of “oh I’m so sad and depressed, I suck at everything, I’m ugly and I want to die” kind of way, no.
I hate myself. The way you’d hate someone you really want to hurt. I abuse myself verbally daily, record it and listen to it. If I could, I would skin myself alive or beat myself to death. If I could, I would shoot myself and gut myself and fucking burn myself to death. I could strangle myself, break my bones and just hurt, hurt, hurt myself.
I
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i hate my life. i hate myself. no one undrstands. it sounds so cliche. it’s not. i’m getting old. i’ve accompished nothing. i’m fat and ugly. i have no boyfriend. i’m alone and it’s horrible. i don’t know how much more i can take.
he keeps fucking around on her. she believes when he says he didn’t. he used to be my best friend. that was before i realized he was such a piece of shit. i hope she realizes soon. but i know she won’t. she’s willfully in denial. she knows better. even the dumbest chick knows better. he cheated before she was pregnant. he cheated before that with her sister in law. and now he cheated while she’s pregnant. i never knew he was like that. i thought he was a good person… you think you know someone.
i am so sick of this!!!!!!!!!!! why can’t i even have a normal conversation with you. i’m so sick of holding my tongue. I’m sick of keeping it inside. I’ve prayed so much for you to just surrender control and let life take care of its self. you have to micromanage everything to the point of telling my how to brush my teeth. REALLY? and when you tell me you know what i’m thinking and feeling i almost lose it. between you and me, who is more likely to know what’s going on in MY head? and you
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If you want decent customer service in any retail establishment, pick the ones that are located near blue collar neighborhoods. The reason for this is that they are drawing their clerk employment pool from those neighborhoods, and blue collar kids learn what service means - and its importance to job security - from a much earlier age than suburban kids.
If you go to any retail establishment deep in the heart of suburbia, you are in a bad customer service zone. These kids view the workplace as
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you know when you hear people talk about how it feels to be hooked on drugs? that’s how i feel about food. it’s a constant want. if i’m not eating i’m thinking about food. i over eat. sometimes i throw up. i’m never not hungry. it comforts me. it’s better than sex… i don’t know what to do.
I stupidly agree to write a paper for someone (I know I know… lame.) The paper ends up being way more complicated than I anticipated and now I’m stuck writing it in a hurry with an upset stomach. I’m pissed off at my boyfriend for getting pissed off at me over this stupid paper and I’m pissed off at my roomate for wanting to bring his on again off again girlfriend over to the house tonight…
Seriously, life isn’t black and white. Lying won’t save your skin in the long run. Judging others and enjoying ganging up on someone says more about you than you think. I have stood by and watched you, my best friend, do that to others. But I don’t think that I’ll put up with this anymore. It’s wrong. You’ve hurt so many people with your selfishness, even your parents. Your mom called me less than an hour ago and said “do something”.
I don’t know what she expects me to do. Maybe it’s what I
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I shit. I piss. I sleep. I eat. I fuck. I get angry. I get sad. I question my reality. I question what I have been told as a child. I question the motives of others. I question the motives of myself. I am a spectator. I am a partaker. I am a player. I am a bench warmer. I am a fighter. I am a winner. I am a loser. I am a gamer. I am a movie junkie. I question religion. I like animals. I believe in a supreme being. I believe in personal growth. I believe in both the power of emotions and
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How long have I known you? What is it like, almost three years now? Not until today has it been made clear to me why we haven’t crossed that friendship line yet. I never ask you for anything, but you always seem to need my assistance. Whether it’s ride somewhere or you may need some cash, I’m there. I don’t get mad when you ask. In fact I like helping and like helping people out. But today the one day that I needed your assistance you weren’t there. I just wanna tell you that you’re a jerk!
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how is that my heart has been broken so many times and i’ve never even had a real boyfriend? i’m 24…
I feel so suffocated right now and he has no idea. Every day he tells me how much he loves me and how he has never been more happy or at ease with anyone else.
He wants to spend every single day with me and as much as i love spending time with him i’m starting to feel like i’m drowning in his love, gasping for air and no way of catching my breath!
It makes me feel so guilty because he is everything i’ve ever wanted and although i don’t want to break up with him, i need some space, time to see
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Well I finally thought I was moving on from you FINALLY after 5 or more years of just waiting for you to fall in love with me the way we used to be. I told myself I would NEVER move on from you, no one else would have a place in my heart because no-one could be better than you, it was reserved for you for 5 years this has been, just waiting and waiting and I am tired of you breaking my heart so when someone finally shows an interest in me and seems genuine, I hesitate but figure, what harm can
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Just so confused. Don’t know if what I’m doing is worth it. Some days it’s good, some days I have moods like this. I know I don’t need anyone else to make me feel special, but I can’t help it.
i really, really wish i could tell my boyfriend my deepest, darkest secrets. infact, i just wish i could scream it out at the top of my lungs sometimes. i can’t tell anybody though, it’s serious, and far too personal. how would i even bring that conversation up? ‘hi, this happened to me a few years ago. it has fucked me up a little’. it’s not like anybody would believe me anyway. well, my mum knows. i had to tell her. only when she questioned me about it though, and that was years after it had
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