Most Forgiven Posts
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I am so sick of being told to “suck it up” and “sacrifice” for this stupid job. I’ve given up enough. I have no social life. I have no family. I have no significant other. I have no hobbies. I don’t have the career I wanted. I just having this frakking job and I don’t even like it. The hours are horrible and all-consuming, the work frustrating and miserable, the people demanding and ungrateful, the work environment toxic both literally and figuratively, it’s freezing in here, and the money
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I’m fucking sick of this. They want me to go on a rampage. I want to just smash everything in the house. I can’t fucking deal with it. They tell me to do these things. People say they don’t hear the things I do. Probably why I’ve been in a psych ward three Times already. Probably going back again today if I can’t control my rage. They say I’m selfish for wanting to commit suicide but they’re the selfish ones who brought me into this world. I’m done with this shit. I’m fucking sick of it. I’m
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The way she talks to him makes me think she’s in a secret relationship with the guy I’ve been seeing. It might just be my over-analyzing, jealous brain making things up, but sometimes I just want to smack her and tell her to shut the fuck up.
When I was in elementary school, I was the tallest girl in the classroom. I also had a bit of chubbiness going on, but I wasn’t obese.
My mom always called me fat. Whenever we went to the mall to try on clothes she would be angry at me for being fat. And once we went to a store and none of the clothes fit me, so my mom went to the store employee and asked, “Do you have any larger sizes? The clothes here are too small for my daughter. She’s a little bit fat.”
My dad never said it directly to
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The past month I’ve only had one weekend at home, and so last weekend I wanted to be able to stay home and asked my boyfriend to come over instead of me going to his. He complains the entire time that I don’t go to his enough (even though we normally do alterate weekends…) and so I make plans to see him. Can’t do the weekend because of deadlines, and I even cancelled a trip away that would have been really good for my future in part because of him. He then informs me that he is going away for
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DO YOU KNOW HOW ANNOYING IT IS CHECKING YOUR FACEBOOK AND THE ONLY NOTIFICATIONS I GET IS FROM YOU?!? YOU LIKE EVERY SINGLE ONE OF MY FUCKING POSTS YOU STUPID CUNT FACE BITCH!!! YOU SAY YOU CUT YOURSELF AND YOURE LIKE “OH I DONT HAVE SCARS BECAUSE MY SKIN IS IMMUNE TO SCARRING AND I CUT MYSELF WITH A SAFTEY PIN!” BITCH THATS NOT CUTTING YOURSELF AND YOUR SKIN CAN’T BE IMMUNE TO SCARRING YOU FUCKING IDIOT! AND BESIDES YOU HAVE NOTHING TO FUCKING CUT YOURSELF FOR YOU HAVE THE BEST FAMILY EVER AND
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When I graduated highschool I had no idea how far or short I would come in life. I was a lazy, over weight, recluse, had low self esteem and I’m pretty sure I was and am suffering from some kind of depression. Well I lost a bunch of weight when I found some new friends who were a little more active and I lost a lot of weight and ended up getting the great idea of joining the army. So I did that made it 8 weeks 3 days and they sent me home for pt. I wasn’t over weight at that point just was
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It’s late. I’m tired. I’ve been to practice from 7 this evening to nearly half past 9. I had a long work day BEFORE practice. I skipped my after-work volunteering because I was so tired AND still couldn’t get a ride home after work until nearly an hour after I was supposed to leave the office. I get in, manage to put some laundry in the dryer, have something to drink and then get ready to go for when my ride shows up to take me to practice. I text you that I’m going, that I don’t expect to be
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EVERY SINGLE WEEKEND, I sit here waiting for any sign of contact. I don’t enjoy it. I don’t enjoy waiting around for a message. A sign of interest YET AGAIN for a couple hours, and then you disappear to where magical people like you come from. My standards were raised, for who I talk and how they talk. What I expect out of conversations. I send messages through the week, stories that would be found interesting, and in return I get a fucking sentence saying I won’t be spoken to for another week.
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Fuck Sundays.
I don’t want to bother my friend with this. It puts them in bad spot. Even ranting is probably bad, because gives me chance to dwell on negative instead of doing some kind of emphasizing the positives.
My husband grates on my nerves. I can’t wait to get off the phone with him. If I have any tension in my voice he says I am yelling. No, I am just sick of you disagreeing with everything I say. It sucks.
I don’t want you to come home early. I want to be alone from you.
There I feel better.
My sister is a fucking bitch. She’s always causing the family shit by getting pissed off whenever someone says something she doesn’t agree with. She’ll scream and cry, then say she’s not upset at ALL. Then later, while she’s pouting, she’ll flip her hair and give you a glare. When I ask her to stop looking at me like that, she acts all innocent and goes,’What look? I wasn’t giving you any look!’ It’s never her own fault. My family’s already screwed up enough as it is, we don’t need her adding
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congratulations. you do drugs and you have custody, because your ex is a fucking felon disabled violent alcoholic.
you lost your job because you tried to steal stuff. of course, everyone else is stupid, you complain about how dumb people are, etc. if anyone ever tries to give you advice you ignore it. except for total fucking shitbags who tell you to steal stuff, take drugs, and get into idiotic get rich quick schemes. you fucking ass.
yes. your ex was a dick. not my fault you hooked up with
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bring you ass to work and stop texting me when we’re off we arent friends you arent my supervisor im not your child and ATLAS is cheating on you. grow up you bottleglass wearing heifer.
$1200 in the hole trying to keep bills paid and food on the table. Working my ass off to bring in extra to no avail. Overdrafted big time. Paypal in negative. Can’t get a loan to straighten stuff out. I need people to buy my stuff!
I help and help people all the damn time. Why doesn’t anyone ever help me when I need it?
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