Most Forgiven Posts
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I can’t take it. I am alright with being friends, but is it too much to ask to want to be alone every now and again. I see you all the time. Must you really attach yourself to the few things I do with out you. Must you really belittle me for trying to spend some time away from you. I work with you, I have class with you, and I live with you. Spending a few evenings a week somewhere else is quite the opposite of never seeing you. Why must you copy my class schedule, follow me everywhere,
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Had a guy come in and drop a prescription off with his girlfriend/skank. As I’m typing up his profile, I didn’t notice until I glance back over to let him know it’s going to be a few minutes, that he is dry grind/humping his girlfriend against my counter. I mean really? You are in a public place! I promptly told him it’ll be a few minutes, we’ll call him if he’s got something better to do. What I really wanted to do is ask him if he was just going to fuck her against the counter, since that’s
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In May you asked me to come home. You said we’d be ok, that we’d work thru everything. That you could and had forgiven me for what I’d done…
The next 5 months were rough- lots of arguing, lots of being alone because you were working or out with friends- drinking, embarrassed of me- we didn’t even have our own place…we had one room, in your brother’s house, with your entire family. I still felt guilty for what I’d done.
5 months since you asked me to come home, 5 months since I figured out how
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my dad is an alcoholic, who at every moment finds a way of insulting me or making some kind of snipy comment…. we go through stages of not talking - usually because now I’m 25 I refuse to be spoken to rudely, and since I’ve had depression for 10 years now because of him I figure it’s better for my health. I now live over 200 miles away, we haven’t spoken since probably january/feb this year.
my grandparents think I am out of order and stand by him all sympathetic - even when he put me through
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I hate 99% of my family.
I feel more comfortable when I can’t identify with anyone.
The most healthy relationship I’ve ever experienced is with a thirty something Portuguese man.
I used to cut myself.
I can’t even stand walking through a crowd anymore.
I never feel at home.
I just want to feel loved.
But I think I’m too afraid to ever be.
Oh world…Why are you engulfed in suck?
What about having a shitty day/life compels you to pay it forward? Why do you think that the new deli worker deserves your vitriol because she misunderstood you? Why does the poor kid with a stutter deserve to be censured because the power went out in the theater where he earns minimum wage? Are these the only people in your dismal pathetic lives that you have any control over? Has society bred all altruistic tendencies out of the population?
Waking up
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Get your story straight you ignorant ass, the ONLY thing that has ever pissed on my couch was YOUR damn grand kid!!! Next time you take that sissified, whiny, sprog to some one’s house to stay the night either tell them he isn’t house broken or put a damn pull up on him. Running around blaming my fucking cat was a damn joke. Maybe you’re embarrassed the little idiot flooded my brand new couch that you didn’t even bother to offer to help clean, but the piss smell is undeniably HUMAN!!!!!
We’re all making this up as we go along, none of us know what the hell we’re doing, but this cancer is going to kill my dad and I’m having a hard enough time dealing with that without coming away from the hospice meeting to hear you complain that we’re doing it wrong. The meeting was too emotional, it was too matter of fact. Several hours later I’m hearing you say that we weren’t emotional enough, that we should be grieving more. He isn’t dead yet and we’re doing the best we can. I can’t
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I told my doctor I was scared of taking such powerful and addictive medication for my pain. I told him I had been down this road before, I became addicted to an addictive medicine, that my family has a history of drug abuse, that it was difficult for me to psychologically stop. I told him last time the insurance stopped paying the doctors stopped accepting my visits. He promised me, “It’ll be ok. We are here for you. I won’t let that happen to you again.”
What he really meant: as long as you
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Judge me on my actions and how well I treat others. I’m not a murderer or a liar or a user. You have no right to ridicule how I treat others when I treat them with the same respect I give to you, the person ridiculing me. Keep your damned cynicism. Don’t taint me with it. Even if you don’t agree with my methods (as long as they don’t hurt people) say you understand how I feel. Don’t talk down to me or insult me or ridicule me because you don’t have the mental or emotional capacity to understand
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I’m so fucking sick of people and all of their bullshit. Fuck professors and their aggressive attempts force their views on their students. Fuck the students who are so fucking brain-dead they can’t think for themselves. Fuck coworkers who will smile to your face while trying to get you fired behind your back. Fuck the dead-eyed drones that stare at cellphones and laptops for 12 hours a day but don’t take the time to look at the clouds or stars. Fuck people that hide their own insecurities by
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It seems like everyone around me is happy and carefree. They hook up and break up so much. Then theres me, the one who’s been single most of my life. I both hate and envy them. Hate for the fact that they ignore all the pain in the world and focus on themselves. Envy because I wish I could be happy and oblivious like them.
Your a freak. You got that? A freak. Your like a stalker, except you haven’t quite gotten to the point of constantly observing my house. Or have you? Whatever, I don’t care. Just get the hell away from me and learn to stay away. I don’t like you like you think I do. I’ve told you that before. I don’t care what your delusional little mind thinks, I. Don’t. Like. You. I don’t like when you press up against me as we’re leaving class and walking in the halls. Yes, I know they’re crowded, but
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I’m sick of myself. I’ve become so tired of waking up every morning that I sleep through as much of the day as I can. I don’t want to face people. I feel like a complete, useless failure.
I’ve been looking for work for two years and still no success. I’m sick of being turned down for everything and sick of having no money.
My closest and oldest friend is going out to dinner for her birthday, to some buffet. I can’t go because I don’t have the $25 to pay for it. I feel awful about it.
I feel
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Everything’s closing in on me. I feel like I can’t breathe, like I’m drowning and I can’t get air and I’m going to burst. I don’t know how much longer I can keep going on like this. I don’t know how much longer I’m going to be able to maintain. I’ll tell you something: There’s probably a quiet guy you know who doesn’t say much and just sort of smiles when life shits on him. That’s because he has taken just about every indignity and insult that a man can take and he still somehow keeps going,
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