I'm shutting down this blog
Wasn't really a help anyway.

shark vs the universe
YOU ARE THE REASON
taylor price

izzy's playlists!
Cosimo Galluzzi
macklin celebrini has autism
Claire Keane
ojovivo
sheepfilms
almost home
Stranger Things
NASA
untitled
art blog(derogatory)
No title available
Noah Kahan

Discoholic 🪩
let's talk about Bridgerton tea, my ask is open
trying on a metaphor
No title available

seen from Malaysia

seen from Switzerland

seen from United States

seen from United States

seen from Singapore

seen from Germany
seen from United States
seen from United States
seen from Singapore

seen from Russia
seen from United Kingdom
seen from Switzerland
seen from Italy

seen from Malaysia

seen from Germany

seen from United Kingdom
seen from United States

seen from United States
seen from Germany

seen from Malaysia
@relatablyinsane-blog
I'm shutting down this blog
Wasn't really a help anyway.
The worst type of torture is watching your mental illness slowly fuck up your life
I've genuinely never felt worse in my life
Now i get to spend the rest of my weekend curled up in bed, crying, hiding from the only person i ever want to be around, who never wants to be around me anymore.
I thought it was over, that I was getting better. But here I am finding bottles of pills I’ve saved, blades that I never threw away, wishing I was dead.
C.B.M
(Poems of 2017)
I don't think I'm scared anymore.
I find it hilarious that all these people think that you just have one gear and one mood all the time even though you say constantly that you have a mood/personality disorder. As someone who ALSO does, i understand the flip flopping between fits of super strong anger where you lash out constantly and crushing compassion where you want to love everyone. I love that your blog shows that your not perfect and i think you should make a post about it more I depth.
I'M SAYINGGGGG. my boyfriend knows more than anything that even though the part I'm most comfortable playing is the villain, i can be really kind. No, i don't always feel loving and caring and sweet and supportive. Sometimes i just want people to go the fuck away with their problems. I never made claims to always be a good supportive person. So many people are looking for that "I'm perfect, love everyone, i do no wrong" blogger and that's not fucking me. I'm here to show the BAD stuff. The stuff that other people are afraid of showing. That they're embarrassed to admit. That they hide because they feel alone or like a freak or crazy. I'm a dichotomous, volatile human being. And i will never claim otherwise.
I'm going to say this one final time:
This is not high school. My ask box is not a discussion board or a fight club, it is for one-off thoughts, questions, comments, etc. It is not a place fot a conversation or for you to get brave because you're on anon and suddenly now have SO much to say to me. If you want to have a discussion or a conversation or hell, even an argument, you may inbox me on social media or tumblr.
One more time for the people in the back: the ask box is a ONE OFF. have a nice day. :)
“I love you. You matter. Stay strong.” Even Bumblebee???? To quote you again, “You can’t have it both fucking ways.”
So because I’m an asshole I’m not allowed to be nice ever or care about anything? What a well thought out point you made. Very valid. 👍 yes, even bumblebee. Just because i don't like someone or don't get along with them doesn't mean i want them to suffer or live a poor life or i think they don't matter.
Y'ALL ARE FUCKING HYPOCRITES
so i find it really funny that everyone loves how "brutally honest" and "to the point" and "real" i am because it's "refreshing." Until i say some real shit that's directed at them or has to do with them. Then I'm suddenly a bully, or a bitch, or insensitive.
I RECOGNIZE that I'm a tactless asshole. I'm working on the asshole part but I'm just not a tactful person. Never have been. I embrace that. I'm more than fucking up front about how much of a dick i am and how bad it affects some of my relationships but at least i OWN THAT. None of y'all own your shit worth a damn so before you point your hands at me you better make sure as HELL that they're sparkling clean.
You can't have it both fucking ways. If you can't take the heat, don't talk about how much you like fire yo.
How can you write a mental health blog when all you’ve ever done is make fun of people. Your always belittling people especially about weight and looks. Using your health issues is just an excuse so you don’t have to own up to what you say and do to others.
I wasn't going to reply to this but then i figured "yeah we'll give one more a shot." I'm not a good person. I've made that super clear. I'm a fucking dick. However I've taken great strides since removing myself from Ellsworth and dating someone who helps me recognize and change my shitty behaviors. So yeah, if someone is calling me a cunt 273638 times I'm probably gonna lash back. I also say awful shit when I'm threatened. Learning experiences. I don't go out of my way to be awful to people so let's nip that in the ass right now. The subject of this blog isn't "jen is a great person" or "look at me I'm great." It's literally about how I'm fucking crazy and the day to day shit that happens. I'm not going to pull some high school move and argue extensively over tumblr though so if you ha e a personal problem with me, you can message me.
sorry but that's not a joke. that was just plain rude and minimizes the severity of their condition. if you're going to use your mental illness as your reasoning for everything you have no stance to judge others. yeah cool you have a job but someone who's agoraphobic physically can't leave their house beyond crippling anxiety. hence why she reached out to get better. acting like that when she asked for help is probably going to cause her to hide in her shell and feel worthless. great job.
Everyone except you took it as a joke. Everyone except you recognized that i was not belittling anyone. You overreacted drastically. Admit you were wrong and take the L dude. It's called maturity. I'm not answering any more of your messages.
The big, meaty "holy fuck everyone is crazy" post
PART THREE OF THREE; ANALYSIS.
Whoa. So that was a total mess. Let's break it down.
Number of times i got called a cunt: 4, 5 if you count being called a Trump supporter which i think was the worst insult of all.
Number of times i was insulted in general: upwards of 8, i stopped counting
Number of times i held my tongue and posted memes instead: at least 3
Number of times i insulted someone else: 2? (Maybe 2.5 if you count "clean the sand out of your vagina")
So a lot of things to talk about here. First let's talk about me and my involvement. I would like to make a really big disclaimer that needs addressing in general: I AM NOT A GOOD PERSON. I AM NOT A NICE PERSON. I have never said i was. Shit, i spend a damn good chunk of my spare time telling people that I'm frigging AWFUL. I'm a douche, I can be really mean, I'm pretty selfish, i don't do nice shit. That's just not me as a person. Am i trying to better myself? A little, I'm not very good at it. But shit, that's what this blog is for yo. For me to call my bitch ass out and square up with my flaws. Which is why I am going to try my hardest to speak as respectfully as possible about our dear friend Bumblebee, but some stuff does need to be addressed head on.
What could I, JAY, have done differently. Welp, I'm an opinionated person. Sure, i could have been much more tactful and gentle about my feelings on the gofundme. But that's not me. I lack tact. It's who I am as a person. I found my initial comment on the status to be mostly harmless. I guess to avoid hurt feelings i coild have refrained from saying anything at all. But that's not me either. No winning there. My big mistake was being a PMSy, not morning person bitchwad, and feeding the troll. I could have just said "I'm not mocking anyone. I made a joke and said i was surprised about something." and moved on. That is what should have happened. Instead, by getting snappy, i elicited an even more aggressive reply. At that point, i was pretty over it and on my way out the door for work. My next response could have been curbed into a simple "you're extra and I'm not talking to you anymore." I left for work and ignored the next few comments, deciding to try to be the bigger person. After a few of my friends commented, i told them i hadn't read anything since, and that's what set off Bumblebee.
You see, as i mentioned in an ask earlier today actually, trolls and bullies and shitposters are all the same: they thrive off of the reaction they can get out of you. When you stop giving them attention it takes away their power. So when i said i was no longer reading, it lit a fuse and thus began the unoriginal overuse of the word "cunt." That's when I slipped and got douchey. I made fun of someone's weight and the fact that they're sloppy. Two things i myself have been insecure about before. I shouldn't have done it but I'd like to draw attention to my previous statement: I'm an asshole. Yep, i make fun of people. I can be downright awful. I'm pretty good at it.
I did, however, realize my error. But by then I was just being a pill instead of not commenting. It was getting amusing for me that Bumblebee was so ridiculously triggered. I mostly replied in memes. I said i had a boyfriend and told her she probably didn't get laid enough (also unnecessary, dammit Jay!), i posted a bunch of gifs. I really should have let it go.
But then. Butterfly made a purely innocent comment about being proud of me for not popping off about getting called a cunt a bunch of times. Then Bumblebee started lashing out at her too.
The fact of the matter is that there are people who give SJWs a bad name. There are people that go above and beyond to lash out at anything they feel to be a tiny infraction of someone's "safe space" to the point where they become far more of an aggressor than the original person. There are also people that are going to shit on you, call you names, be a dick and try their best to get under your skin. It's damn near IMPOSSIBLE to not react. I'm obviously still not very good at it but i certainly try my hardest. The fact is: dammit ignore them. Or, as i find my best weapon to be, laugh it off. Yeah posting memes probably wasn't the best response but it wasn't aggressive and it worked for me. Also, the biggest lesson of the day is: There's ALWAYS someone crazier than you out there!
The big meaty "holy fuck people are crazy" post
PART TWO OF THREE, THE DRAMA CONTINUES.
The big meaty "holy fuck people are crazy" post
PART ONE OF THREE
So a little backstory for this four part post. Earlier today one of my friends, Ladybug (shut up i had to use stickers for anonymity) posted a gofundme for someone else. The subject of the gofundme centered around the fact that this person has not left our town in years because she has agoraphobia, and said person wanted 5000 for therapy. Now, i said NONE of this in the post because i was trying to be a little tactful, but i might as well voice the true feelings behind my comments.
To be honest, i think that's ridiculous for several reasons and all of them are my opinion, which i am entitled to. 1: A huge pet peeve of mine is when someone uses gofundme for regular bills they should be responsible for (car, rent, therapy; not cancer, funeral, house burned down). 2: Literally almost everybody has issues. Most of us motherfuckers should be having therapy. Shit, i spent almost a grand on just a few months of therapy a year or so ago. THATS EXPENSIVE. But its part of life. Ain't nobody responsible for your therapy but you. Just like ain't nobody responsible for your childbirth hospital bills, or your gym membership, or your rehab program. That's on you booboo.
Quite frankly though, not a huge deal, and even though I'm an opinionated asshole i tried to be a little more gentle when i commented. The SHITSHOW that ensued is documented below and then studied in depth. Lots of self discovery happened today and a few good lessons for everyone else too. Names are scribbled out and replaced with stickers for anonymity.
Characters:
Shark: ME. NOM.
Ladybug: girl who originally shared the gofundme
Bumblebee: *pauses thoughtfully so she can TRY to be respectful* difficult individual who disagreed with my opinion and was not very eloquent at saying so.
Butterfly: acquaintance of mine who was attacked by bumblebee for no reason
Octopus, ninja and cactus: good friends of mine
Sunflower: people i dont know
Fasten your seatbelts. Its about to be a wild ride.