me: im adorable like im literally the cutest person in every room i walk into
me 4 seconds later: behold the trash lord
When you share a deep connection with someone, things will always be tough to let go of. Even if both parties have decided that’s what’s best. When it’s one sided, it hurts just the same. It’s almost confusing too, they way your mind tricks you. You think, well if I just stayed with that person this wouldn’t hurt anymore, but that’s false. It hurts in a different way, you hurt yourself by not being true to your original feelings of wanting to move on. It’s going to hurt anyway you look at it. If it doesn’t, it wasn’t a real connection. We will see what the times behold. Until then, I’ll just keep moving.
I’m not a misandrist, but a few quick questions:
If men can’t even make their own sandwiches, why are they allowed to make bills in congress?
If men can’t control their own sexual urges, why are they allowed to control nations?
If a woman’s legs/shoulders are enough to distract a man, how can we trust them to stay focused on things like open heart surgery or judging a murder trial?
Again not a misandrist, some of my best friends are guys and i’m even dating one.
Yea, tell me something I don’t know. 😘😘😘
I’m very angry. And I hate you now so I hope you’re happy. All I fucking needed was some space, to figure out my depression. And instead you decided to fucking ignore my calls for help, and treat me like a monster. So I’ll show you a monster. Have fun, bitch.