When people fold the page in a book as a “bookmark”
No amount of memes & .gifs can ever describe my rage when people do this shit. Honestly.
Waiting for you to talk to me first is a waste of my time.
If you want to converse with me, you would. But since you’re not, I take it that you’re busy, which I understand. But it seems like you’re busy all the time to the point where you don’t make time for me anymore, which in my opinion is unacceptable. There are 1440 minutes in a day, I’m sure you can at least take one just to say hello.
Cry me a river, build a bridge, and get over it.
I am so sick and tired of you constantly whining and complaining about your petty problems. You can say the same for me, but what differentiates between us two is the fact that I actually do something about it, but you don’t. I don’t mind if you complain and come to me for advice, but don’t expect me to empathize. You came to me for help because we both know that I know what to do in your situation. Don’t fucking complain even more. I’m sick and tired of hearing your spoiled little ass, thinking your life sucks, when there are people out there who have it even worse than us. So please, just shut the fuck up, and stop counting your problems and start counting your blessings instead.
I hate that feeling of never being good enough. That thought or worry you get of never being good enough, or skinny enough, or pretty enough. When you walk by somebody and think “I wish I looked like that”. But for all that you know, somebody could be walking by you thinking ” I wish I looked like her”.
But in reality, who in the world would want to be like me?
I understand now.
I fucked up.
Nothing hurts more than to realize that you hurt the one person that matters to you most.
“I never get jealous when I see my ex with someone else, because my parents said to give my toys to the less fortunate.”
That is honestly one of the rudest and most disrespectful lines anyone can say about relationships.
Yes, you had a thing with them before, but that doesn’t make you any better than them. For you to call them a toy, you’re saying that the relationship you had with them meant nothing to you at all. Now they might mean nothing to you, but to someone else now, they mean everything. What if your ex said the same thing about you? Sure, you can give the IDGAF attitude, but you know it hurts because when someone who used to be so special to you… Someone who used to mean the whole world to you, says something like that, that hurts.
As long as you’re happy, then I’m happy.
Even if it means that it’ll break my heart, your happiness is my priority. It always was. I’m keeping my promises to you true, no matter what happens. I told you that you’re happiness is what I care for the most. If you being happy means not being with me, then so be it. But if you can find happiness with me, then that would be nice. Then you and I would both be happy. That’d be nice. Making each other happy…
So I wonder … Can you find happiness when you’re with me?
OKAY, I FUCKING GET IT.
Shit, yo. Friends are bitching at me for that Boobicide post. I wasn’t even that worried, until they started spazzing, shit. Now, I’m being bitched at saying how my boobs aren’t that big.
Can I just point out a few of these things:
- THAT POST HAD NO RELEVANCE TO ANYONE. SO STOP MAKING SUCH A BIG DEAL OUT OF IT. THAT WAS A ONE-TIME POST, CALM THE FUCK DOWN.
- If any of you mention this to me at school tomorrow, I’m slapping you, then leaving. I’m being dead serious.
I guess that’s what friends do. Hype up all your shit for no reason and make you freak out like there’s no tomorrow (Y) Hahahaha
I just love having him as a best friend;
He hugged me, really really tight, and it made me so so happy. You know that feeling when you hug a guy the tightest you can, and yet they seem to hug you even tighter? It felt like that, and it just made me so happy. I mean, sure other things like food, sleep, and sex (LOL jk … maybe ahahaha) make me happy too, but I guess this was more of a nostalgic feeling. I guess I really did miss him a lot. I think making me smile like an idiot is his goal in life or what he was born to do because every time when I’m talking to him or just anything relevant to him, it makes me grin from ear to ear. Point is, I just really loved that one hug he gave me.
Sometimes, I wish I was a dude,
I come home at 4:30 and my dad freaks out … My brother comes home at five, and my dad is perfectly fine with it.
There’s a lot more other things than going out to which my father is more lenient towards my brother, and it’s not just because of the age difference. He’d be more okay with my brother dating someone whereas myself we had to have a two-hour talk about it.
I could go on and on about this, but I think girls get the point of where I’m coming from XP
How do I reply?
If that’s all you’re gonna say,
“LOL ‘kay”, then deuces.
I thought Tumblr people didn’t give a fuck
ABOUT ANYTHING. Really. But nowadays, it seems as though everyone just wants to shove their noses up everyone’s ass to see what they’re up to and judge them and shit. Like really bitches, GTFO and stop being so fucking anal about everything. First off, this doesn’t fucking concern you, secondly, just because you’re not part of it, doesn’t mean it’s about you. And lastly, I didn’t ask for your fucking opinion on my shit so really, you criticizing and all that just makes you look more of an anal nosy bitch than you already are.
“Oh don’t worry! I’ll call you or message you up!”
People need to stop telling me this if they’re not actually going to do it, honestly. I’m losing A LOT of sleep for people who don’t even keep this implied promise … If you’re easily forgetful, then don’t tell me. You’re building expectations for me only to let them crumble.