I love nice weather but I’m already having separation anxiety from my hoodie and pants. :[
Does anyone know if I can spend some keys on a treasure? If I do can I still get the achievement later for having all the keys or does spending it count against me?
its sad to think there is no reason for things…no reason at all for bad things happening..we want to believe it happened for a reason, we want to think that someone learned something out of it..but to know it happened for no reason is tough…its our nature to twist things around and make them fit..can you really blame people for trying to make things up, because the thought of nothingness hurts for a lotta people
haha on christmas what does my moms ex say to me? if he raised me i would have came out better and that my dads a piece of shit. awesome
Prolly delete this soon. It just sucks. Getting gawked at hurts just as much as being called fat and ugly. I’m tired of guys looking at me like I’m just there to impress them, just there for them to look at, I’m tired of them picking on me telling me I’m fat or ugly, or rating me or them asking me to make them fuckinggoddamnsandwiches. Telling me I look 12 when I don’t wear makeup because ‘women are expected to wear makeup.’ Some act really nice at first, then realize they won’t get sex so they ditch me then never speak to me again, a ton have forced themselves on me, forcefully kissed me, or grabbed my boobs and butt like its fine, like I don’t have feelings or something. Some just say “Hi wanna fuck?” or “Hey you should send me nudes :)” Its humiliating. After this one guy grabbed me, I bitched him out then he asked me out, EXPECTING ME TO SAY YES! I’m tired of being thought of as just a body or something to be used for sex, which I don’t even have promiscuous sex (if you know me you know I don’t do that, proof they don’t even get a chance to know me). I’m a fucking person, I have feelings, I’d say I’m a pretty nice somewhat intelligent person with a huge range of interests who can kick a guys ass at video games, and most of the guys around here don’t even get a chance to know me before they fucking grab me, ask me out or ask for sex. They think buying me a slice of pizza is an invitation into my vagina. No. I don’t care about how much money you have, or how many exes you’ve had or if you’re trying to make me jealous or if you got new shoes, I hear that all the time please just talk about something interesting, WONDER, THINK, FEEL, FUCKING QUESTION, SOMETHING! Whats so wrongs with a smile, or a ‘how are you’ or a “you’re pretty” or “oh wow you like that band me too lets talk about music” what the fuck. I’d rather have a friend than boyfriend anyway, most don’t even wanna know me or get to be friends. I think I have a lot to offer but no one will ever know.
I just want to be treated like a normal person, not an object. :/ My luck sucks. I just want to have a normal conversation with someone around here.
As the ground shook violently I realized that he was right and the last thing I saw was the sky turn black. He closed the lid. And then I heard a monstrous roar, and then a wore-pool emerged out of nowhere. I ended up going down a huge pipe into a place that was forbidden for my people. They called it, the sewer. I needed to escape. But then I realized it was a pretty cool place to stay,
I mean, come on, in the real world I was surrounded by shit, why not be surrounded by shit that doesn’t talk? Thank god my dad shrunk me, I don’t know if I wouldn’t be alive today if he didn’t.
you know…i really don’t think death should be celebrated…regardless of how horrible the person is…it goes to show just how sick and barbaric humanity is…and people keep complaining about a lot of shit…the worlds in our hands dudes its up to us to change it, if you got that whole ‘shits going nowhere attitude’ you know where shits going to go? think positively, stop focusing on the bad, think about good shit happening, become a better person, please don’t make our species look this ignorant and disgusting…ahh…
“I mourn the loss of thousands of precious lives, but I will not rejoice in the death of one - not even an enemy. Returning hate for hate multiplies hate - adding deeper darkness to a night already devoid of stars. Darkness cannot drive out darkness: only light can do that. Hate cannot drive out hate: only love can do that.”— Dr. Martin Luther King, Jr. (via illauren)
I’m really trying hard not to be like you/I’m sorry to say you’re something I don’t want to turn into/I try not to repeat your mistakes/I doubt myself I don’t know if I got what it takes/I see a glimpse off my future and it makes me ache…Mistake after mistake, same mistakes repeated/It makes me feel conceited, ashamed, defeated…I’ll always love you, regardless of how much you put me through. Sometimes I feel the only way to succeed, is to just straight pack up and leave. I guess it just hurts me to see you this way..and that’s just really what I wish I could say.