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@foreverkrazy95
Alone.
Never knew how alone/ desperate I felt to actually be liked by the guy I actually like. It's so stupid that I feel like a high school kid. Initially, I believe I'm looking for one to accept me. But I hardly doubt that. And I'm okay with it. Partially.
Anime
One thing I've learned from watching anime; laugh the pain away. No matter how much it hurts to know rejection. It's harder to lose the moments you had.
So far I hate kurimi! How can she do that to sawako!!? On Valentine's day!!
For being me.
Nights on which I can't sleep always fuck me up. I start thinking about everything and No one likes that. We stress ourselves out by doing so. But what has been killing me inside for so long. So fucking long is; am I not good enough? Like what is wrong with me? When I actually start to like someone or even feel like there can be something there; I'm just lefted behind, or friendzoned (yes, it happens to females more than you think) at least I think so. Unless I'm not worth it. It's a very selfish rant I'm going on, but it's a rant that has been lingering for almost 3 years. Why I ask myself. Why is it I'm always left behind? Why is it I don't find myself attractive? Why is it I'm surprised when others approach me? But mostly, why is it when I'm told they care/love me, I'm thrown aside like nothing. As if, I wasn't made to be happy. Of course I'm content during the day, but what can I do about the thoughts that stay in the back of my mind. Telling myself, I'll always be alone, I'm not worth it, they'll probably leave me sooner or later. I don't even know myself. How can I find myself when everyone is judging and expecting me to be something else. How can I saw this is me. This is who I am. I understand what can and cannot kill me. I am me. I became me because you weren't there when I needed you the most. Only looking for what you wanted me to become. And that is not who I am. You all will not define who I am except me. I AM MY OWN, MY OWN BODY, MY OWN MIND, AND MY OWN SOUL! I may not be sure at times but I know best of myself because I am me till death and beyond.
Real shit!
So here I am talking to so friends at work... when a fucking mouse comes running into the area we were in. My friend Robert jumps onto the desk while I jump over trying to catch it. All while screaming "oh god, I need a box!" Everyone around starts to freak out, while others are wondering what the fuck is going on... But in good news I caught the mouse and set it free very very far away from where we were. Good day at work.
I wonder if my dog actually enjoyed the cookies he stole from me or just ate them fast so there would be no evidence
I can't seen how is lyric can change a perspective as suck in 3 years. Like for a while there he was just singing about babies...
Re-enactment of what happened to harambe.
I found the vegan!!
Look at this happy dog's face!!! He's my baby!
This sexy man meat
I want this indoor pool
Must Reblog Everytime
I was wondering why I was getting a “fuck you too” in my ask box every minutes. Now I get it.
I DREW THAT A YEAR AGO. WHO BROUGHT THIS BACK ?! WANT NAMES.
That's how I feel when I get off of work
