Most Forgiven Posts
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Boys talk crap about girls all the time. And girls talk crap about boys. If everyone would just stop gossiping then maybe there wouldn’t be so much depression in the world, or maybe there wouldn’t be so much hate. Its hard being a girl and I don’t need a bunch of boys judging me on how i live my life. Sorry i don’t wear make up, or straighten my hair every morning, or wear body shorts, or wear shirts that show off my boobs, or drink, or do drugs. I believe in God and now everyone thinks I’m
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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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I just feel like i am NEVER ever good enough. Whatever it is I do - whether it’s school work, running, how i look, how i present myself or just anything in general. I feel like i work so hard for many things and nothing good ever happens or i don’t get enough credit or people don’t realise how hard i am trying to be the best i can be. I just wish for once people would be thankful- especially in group projects and I’m just so stressed out right now.
I’m not sure if I’m overreacting. Probably am. I was talking to my boyfriend today about how I got a substitute spot in our city’s Symphony orchestra. Being a high school string player who started out very late but is finally excelling thanks to the long hours of practice and devotion to violin and viola, I’m naturally going to be very excited about this(plus, I’m being paid as a normal musician in the orchestra would). Music is really important to me, anyone who knows anything more about me
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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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It is truly fascinating that in this new age of social networking I’m willingly strapped to the hip with people I would have otherwise never associated myself with. The worst part is these people poured their hearts out to me in out smokers pit. Things they would not even tell their parents, things that bonded they to me, but not necessarily me to them. I just wanted to skeeze on guys, not fucking talk about emotions and shit. Never the less, i don’t have the heart to delete these people, so
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I have no idea how to tell my roommate that I don’t want to live with her next year. I love her, I do, but she lacks common sense. She also said she would go home over the summer, but her dad would still pay rent. then! She tells me that he won’t and I’ll be stuck with the bill. So I’m looking for a one bedroom place now…. so…yeah.
And I think I’m in love, with a guy that doesn’t love me. he’s one of my best friends…. but I don’t think I rank that high up on his scale. whenever I’m with him I
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Fuck Sundays.
i hate living in this apartment. 2 bedrooms, 5 boys (1 is my bf) and 1 girl..thats me. its so filthy and dirty. theres no privacy at all. i feel so uncomfortable here. im the odd one out.they always look at me disapprovingly if i come home late, as if iv done something wrong. its so noisy when im tryna study. and stupid mother fucken Cricket!! i hate it. most of the time im alone in the bedroom. its so tiny and cramped and im the black sheep of this place.i cant relate to anyone coz im not
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We have spent so much time together and talk about what we each want in the future but never in context of being with each other. As i have spent more time with you i have fallen more deeply in love. You hug and caress me and call me. Never more than a week passes when we dont talk. You have called me beautiful and gorgeous and say you love me, however never to my face.
Finally someone asked what relationship we have and you said I am your friend. Finally knowing what it is was such a relief
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I thought you liked me. I liked you so much. And we used to spend so much time together. I really loved you.
Now what happened. Something is troubling my mind and you don’t even care. Not even asking a word. And that problem is in fact you. What is happening between us?
All this starving and striving to be a better, smarter girl is all because of you.
I am in short of what to do. I am not even sure if you like me anymore.
Do you even think of me as a friend?
I am dying inside. I’d like you to
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I just want to know why the hell I’m not allowed to make mistakes. Why do they expect perfection from me? Why do they make such a big deal out of me mistyping a word or doing something else wrong? Even when I’m not mistaken - they go to great lengths to try and prove otherwise and if I defend myself and eventually prove that in fact, I was right all along, the reaction I get is “well okay! Calm down! No need to fight about this!”. And frankly, I wouldn’t even fight. I’d just explain my point of
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I feel fucking…. ERG. I feel nothing. And this is the problem, always.
I choose flight every single time, and I’m sick of it. I sleep to avoid things. I post depressing shit on Facebook because I can’t say it in real life.
People worry.. I worry.
that all I ever get interest from on the internet is the girls I dont want, cant some of you moderatly good looking girls just feign a bit of interest for once instead of the hambeasts ?
All my life I’ve been wrapped up in cotton wool by my parents, and even though I’m 18 I still feel like they ‘own me’ somehow.
Is it too much to ask for some space now and again?
I’ve always stuck by their rules and never done anything bad behind their backs, most things I do my Mum knows about, but I wouldnt dare tell my Dad.
I just want to do something bad to see what it feels like.
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