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Is one person’s happiness worth another’s depression?
Never. But at the same time, yes. I've thought about this concept a lot. Especially lately. We should never be the person that goes out of their way to hurt others, or make them feel bad. But at the same time we need to consider ourselves ahead of others. Life is a complicated mechanism.
It's been a while
If you follow this blog, you know it's pretty much just my side blog where I can rant, bitch, complain, and cry. And I get that not everyone wants to see that. That's what my main blog is for: my mostly happy side. But lately I've been having a lot of issues with that. Lately, happy hasn't been my default setting. Depressed, angry, suicidal. These are where I've defaulted to emotionally. And I'm not okay. I'm seeking help with therapy, but I fear that can only go so far. To be completely honest, I don't know what to do, and I'm really scared.
Yes. Yes, I am http://omg-pictures.tumblr.com
Ugh don't get me started
Cooking bullshit
My girlfriend needs to fucking learn to cook something. I don't care what. I'm just really fucking tired of having nights where the last thing I want to do is cook and we just don't eat. And don't get me started my roommate. He's one of those asshole's that believes the more expensive the equipment and ingredients, the better the meal.
Here's the thing about Police and how they act during riots. They have no legal right to just flat out attack a protester. BUT there are rules to follow to legally protest that make people don't follow. And then when they're reprimanded for it, become hostile towards the police. IT IS NOT ENTIRELY THE POLICE'S FAULTV THAT THINGS FOR OUT OF HAND!
Here's the thing; we don't live in the socially accepting world everyone dreams we did. So that doesn't mean you can act like it. Don't buck the system if your actions won't change anything.
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There are some people who are just too ugly for porn. Like, don't care how big your tits/dick might be. Your face ruins everything!
Might as well jerk off then go back to bed.
This started out as my, "I'm gonna be an asshole because tumblr is full of immature people who don't understand what they're talking about." Blog. It has most recently become my, "A really big part of my life is going to shit and I can't talk to friends or family about it. Please someone help me." Blog. I feel bad for having been an asshole. I really do. I just wish I could talk to someone about this.....
How do you tell your significant other you don't trust them anymore?
Another day of me not being allowed to have negative emotions about our relationship. Another day with her out of town. Another day of me not trusting her.
Ok, her phone died. Understandable. Just being paranoid. Last time she went to the other side of the state was when the whole thing happened... I have every right to be paranoid.
Every time she goes away I ask her to call me when she gets there. Take a guess how many times she's done that.....
suck him till you can physically see his emotional and mental state crumble within
Signs of a good suck.
Coming to the realization that you're not sure if you trust your significant other anymore is extremely heartbreaking.
