...Nature points out the folly of man

History shows again and again how nature points out the folly of man

[drovie]

Today at therapy was really hard. I was sitting here crying, and generally being miserable, when I felt a nudge at my knee. I looked down to see that Zeus, my service dog, was doing his job… and brought me a potato. it is very hard to cry with a gift of potato.

[drovie]

Remember this? I’m having a rough time right now. Zeus has a solution.

That would be an empty pill bottle, the *correct* pill bottle, a bottle of embossing powder, and two, TWO potatoes.

[afkland]

You’re worth at least 2 potato to him and that’s pretty special imo.

[drovie]

I would just like to remind you all that *I don’t own any potatoes* and I have no clue where he’s getting them from.

[stinkypegasus]

i want what they have.

Anime: Fullmetal Alchemist: Brotherhood

[oswinthestrange]

I love a woman in a tank

[oswinthestrange]

Olivier Armstrong in each opening of Fullmetal Alchemist Brotherhood

[thefollyofman]

This really is what happened. I had to face the fact that men don’t dislike me because I’m fat. It’s just me they don’t like.

[thefollyofman]

Lol facts 🙃

[thefollyofman]

[nicolecro-deactivated20230310]

Logically

I’m completely aware that a lot of people on this planet end up alone without someone to share their life with. But why is it I can’t seem to get it through my head that I will probably be one of those people. I secretly have a speck of hope that I’ll find that person to join me on my journey. Why can’t I let that speck go? I tell myself all the time that I will end up dying alone, but that hope won’t die. Nobody wants to die alone, but it happens. Life isn’t a fairy tale, life isn’t fair. I’m at a point in my life where I have given up on a dating (or friendship) life. I can’t handle the lies, the stringing along, the cheating. I’m tired of it all. I have absolutely zero patience for that bullshit. And yet that speck of hope remains like a dimming candle in the distance. It hurts too much to hold on to. LET. GO.

[thefollyofman]

[thefollyofman]

[thefollyofman]

[thefollyofman]

Sunday 3/21/21

I got laid for the first time in 3 years. It felt so fucking good to be fucked. Having a real man’s cock slamming into my pussy felt so amazing. I missed it so much. We cuddled after for a long time. I realized I really missed that too. We both agreed that we want to do it again.

[thefollyofman]

Whelp… we didn’t do it again. He talked to me for a few weeks, but he never asked again. Then I gathered up the courage to ask him. He ghosted me. So yeah… that’s my life.

If he wasn’t interested and was honest about it, I could 100% live with that. It’s the not knowing that kills me. Ambiguity hurts more then any rejection. I deserved an honest answer. I know I will never get one. But I sure as hell deserved one.

[thefollyofman]

[thefollyofman]

Sunday 3/21/21

I got laid for the first time in 3 years. It felt so fucking good to be fucked. Having a real man’s cock slamming into my pussy felt so amazing. I missed it so much. We cuddled after for a long time. I realized I really missed that too. We both agreed that we want to do it again.

[thefollyofman]

[thefollyofman]

[everybody-loves-to-eat]

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