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Another fucking tumblr rant.
Ahhh yes it's definitely time for another one. It makes me feel better since I apparently cant say it out loud in real life. So yesterday was Halloween and folks - it was one to remember. I've always loved Halloween except for the candy comas and hangovers but it comes with the holiday. Anyways so I had the day off from work and woke up at a decent 10 am time. I flip over to pick up my phone and the fucker is dead. I plug it back in to charge. Nothing happens. Take out the battery and try to turn it back on. Nothing. So my boyfriend and I go to the Verizon store to go get a new one. Long story short, I would have had to pay $150 outta pocket to get a new one. Uhhh hell no. They didn't seem like they wanted to help me so fuck them. Called verizon warranty department and got them to send me a new phone due to factory defects but I won't be getting it for a few days. Oh well it was free of charge. So I after that fuckery was over, my boyfriend had to go to work and I ran a couple of errands before Halloween night ensued. I went to thrift town to see if I can get some cheap shorts, nothing. Went to the comic book shop and picked up some Deadpool, score. Went to Michael's to get some crafts so I could make my Halloween costume shirt. I was going to be Chuckie from the Rugrats. I made the shirt and borrowed my sister's green tutu and red vans, my costume was done. As it's getting later and later, I'm getting pretty sleepy. Didn't sleep very well the night before, I usually take naps daily now with me having to work early and often. So I ended up closing my eyes for what felt like 5 minutes. Woke up to my tablet going off and my boyfriend messaging me for an hour asking me to come pick him up from work. Fuck. He was saying I ruined the night, I fucked up, he was done, blah blah blah a little dramatic for my taste. I am begging to come pick him up because I knew I had done fucked up but he told me he already had someone coming. Oh. Fine. You got a ride and are royally pissed off at me, let me just not respond to let the situation defuse. BOY WAS I WRONG. It got so heated when he got home, I'm a fucking crying mess, he's throwing a tantrum. My god we were horrible. We were trying to talk it out but things weren't getting any better. I wonder if something happened to get him that mad that he wasn't telling me. I'll never know. So we ended up talking it out and he apologized for being an asshole, good. Thought it was over? Nope. We were sitting on the couch, my face and eyes puffy and red and he was still wanting to go to the party. The fuck. You just got done yelling and belittling me, making me bawl my eyes out. Why on earth would I want put on a brave face and fake it at a party where I only knew you and maybe a couple of others. Thats not fair. So I said no and here comes round 2. Ding ding. He doesn't want to sit and watch tv and be miserable with me sitting there. Wow. I'm listening to him yell about shit that doesn't even make sense. I told him no one was stopping him from going to the party but yet he doesn't go. Now I'm fucking pissed because that hurt me making it sound like I never do anything. I'm fucking sorry I work early all the time now and can barely afford to go out sometimes. I work my ass off for money that goes quicker than I can make it. Of course I want to go out and do shit all the time. I've never been so depressed in the last month because Of me working so early now. That hella hurt my feelings. So I ended up leaving to go get food. Come back and nothing has changed. He's still pissed and now he's sitting outside. So I go in and eat and watch tv. He's out there for so long and I can't even get through my show without crying, its hurting me so bad. So I told him to not come home and we were through based on his actions. Word vomit. He comes back in and tells me he's going to get his name off the lease and move back to Arizona. Shit. I don't even know why I said any of that. I didn't mean it. My bad. I knew I fucked up and went outside to tell him how I felt (will not repeat it). Basically it was one of the shittiest nights of my life. I don't know how to feel now because it was that bad. Of course I love him and I still want to be with him but fuck. That shocked the shit out of me and my heart aches. Someone who I love very much was a completely different person and it truly scared me. I love him way too fucking much to not be with him, but how do we get through this so it doesn't happen again? I feel like there was way more to the story that he wasnt telling me. Typical. I just want him to be honest even if it has to hurt me. I would rather be told the bitter truth than comforted with a lie.
Dizaaaammmmm
Well hello tumblr. It has been a mighty long time. I haven't indulged in a tumblr binge in quite some time. It’s funny how at one point you consumed my life daily. All the witty quotes, and badass photos I could find that no one had seen yet. All the people who get so upset for you stealing one of their pictures, it just all seems irrelevant now. It’s great to still see what you’ve been up to but I especially need an outlet to pour into right now. Ive been extremely stressed, depressed, high anxiety the last couple of weeks - its insane. I work at Safeway (the grocery store) in the deli. It’s a fun job, I work in the best deli in the Northern Californian division based on our customer reviews. I work very hard at what I do and for most of the time, I enjoy it. The thing I don't enjoy and is starting to weigh heavy on me is the pay. Safeway is a type of corporation that is heavy on seniority, how long you have been with the company, blah blah blah. One of my coworkers has been there for over 6 years and finally just got a huge pay raise of over $3. AFTER 6 YEARS. Jesus christ. I can hardly wait 6 months. In my position right now, I usually have to be at work at 4 am. YES. 4 fucking am. Almost 5 days a week like that. My young adult mind gets blown how early that is and how often it is. I like to work hard, but fuck. For shit pay. It is weighing heavy on me now because this is the first time I am actually doing everything on my own. When I first moved out of my mom’s house when I was 19, I was working and going to school. My mom had a deal with us three kiddos that if we were at least working full time or going to school full time, she would pay our rent. Good shit right? For a while. Then you start getting down about how you didn't really leave the nest, you might as well still be there. After doing this for 3 years, this is the first time I am now responsible for it. Its not an easy transition but thanks to the love of my life Duane, I don't have to go at it alone. We have been dating for just over a year and moved in together about 2 months ago. I love him with all of my heart, like Ive never loved anyone this much before. I love him so much it hurts sometimes. Ive been getting so stressed out this last month, I went out with a couple of old friends and got shitfaced. I started saying how I pay for our apartment (we split everything 50/50) and I started yelling how he should move the fuck out. Seriously I have no recollection of any of this. Just a distant boyfriend who seems to want nothing to do with me that next day when he wasn't talking to me. There is nothing I can say or do about it because he can never forget it. As much as I have apologized because I genuinely do not feel that way, he will still never forget my hurtful words. Then my fucking sarcastic bitchiness decides to show up and get me into even more trouble. He was at a friends house swinging by to pick up some weed and he tells me that he has to wait for him so he goes to his cousins house not very far from there. I just got an overwhelmingly weird feeling so when he told me his cousin just pulled up at the same time he did, I unthinkingly said “Prove it”. I got my ass handed to me for that one. I don't know why I said it, I just did. Sometimes I don't have a filter and it just comes out like word vomit. Bleh. After crying and not really talking to him for a day, we made up the next day. I can't really explain to him the emotion Im going through with finding a new job and stuff right now because frankly, I can’t even wrap my brain around it. Not knowing which was is up, where to go from here. I have thought of so many different options for work but how will it all work out? So then I get all reserved about talking to him about my feelings like my shitty Cancer (zodiac) likes to do and push him away. I truly don't know what I would do if I lost him. My heart would literally implode and I would just fade away into nothing. I want everything to be better and starting with a new job would help. I just have no clue where to start or how to get there. What I want to do anymore, or how to start something new. I think I could use someone’s advice out there. HOLLA if ya hear me and hook your girl up with some friendly advice. I would appreciate it.
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