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I want to lose weight, Im so tired of being the biggest out of my family. I’m tried of feeling uncomfortable with my own body. I want to be skinny. Sometimes I literally want to hide in my clothes because I feel so gross. I hate it. It’s summer and I’m dreading it because I don’t want to wear shorts. I hate my body. I hate my weight. I hate being singled out I hate I
I was only a kid. It’s been years. I don’t have a way of communicating with you again, and you already got back at me a long time ago.
Plus I was confused with myself; I didn’t know what I was thinking. And you were sort of an obsessive creeper so I guess the apology wouldn’t be completely sincere.
I didn’t go out with you for materialistic reasons per se. When you asked me out, I was more like “Oh, why the heck not?” than anything else, andRead the rest of this entry »
I’ve met some cool people through dating websites, but I would have to say that they are (for the most part) a waste of time. I just feel like ranting about things that annoy me, like:
Why do so many guys write, “I want a girl who’s comfortable getting dressed up for a night on the town as well as a day at home watching movies on the couch.” Really? I think most girls like getting dressed up once in a while, and most like no-makeup days too!Read the rest of this entry »
I just fucking want to date the guy who I consider my best friend. But guys are oblivious to all subtle hints and can do things like notice your jewelry but not your feelings. Also, they can seem to flirt with you and make your day, and then ruin it by telling you that they still like the same girl they liked six months ago. Sometimes I wonder if he even notices I’m a girl, or if he’s oblivious to that too.
I couldn’t help thinking of you. At this time last year, I stupidly thought that maybe you would end up being “The One.” How naive of me.
When we broke up, you said, “Neither of us is gonna change.” Well you know what? I have. I’ve picked up new hobbies and made new friends, and I’ve even gotten a new job! After being broken up for almost 6 months, I can honestly say I don’t want you anymore and I’m happier without you.
So you’re wrong that peopleRead the rest of this entry »
My friend has a rare form of cancer. Not the kind you get better from. I can see how it’s eating at him– he keeps up a good mask and for a while I could almost pretend that he wasn’t sick– but the little things are starting to really eat at me too now. Like how we can’t talk about what we did today because it was usually “felt sick. Slept.” How whenever I hug him (whenever I see him) he can’t lift his right arm because he’sRead the rest of this entry »