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i like zombies, vampires, serial killers, blood, gore, death, ghosts, ect and she says that its not normal. she’s all like, “why can’t you like happy things?” because everyone likes happy things mom, i’m not like everyone else.
They’re so fucking annoying.
so i was having an argument with my friend rachel about how i don’t think it’s wrong to be gay. heres her response,
“so you think it’s normal to have butthole sex? you think it’s normal for two girls to rub their vaginas together? god didn’t chose for people to be born with sin. fags are so disgusting”
“yes rachel, i do. and if you’re gay you don’t always have sex. it’s about love, but i’m sure you wouldn’t understand that since you’ve had sex with about 6 people you barely know and think you can just go to fca and act like you’re god’s little angel and everything will be okay. in the bible it says you’re not supposed to have sex before you’re married or drink or do drugs. people sin all the time, especially you. you’re not as good as you think rachel, stop being so damn conceited. so i’m pretty sure that being gay is okay. if you don’t like that it’s your problem and just remember that you’re not as perfect as you think you are. stop being such a fucking smart ass and go be a bitch somewhere else.”
yeah, i get really sensitive about that kind of stuff. and she was like, mocking me so i wasn’t really being mean for no reason.
I was about to go when the light turned green, but my grandpa told me to stop.
I slammed on the brakes as a semi blew through the red light. It would have hit me had I gone.
I had to pull over because I started crying so much. Why?
Because I was alone in my car. My grandpa passed away in August.
OMG REALLY? HOLD ON.
thank you dear, you’re beautiful. <3
I fucking give up. This happens every single time, I’m never good enough.
i just threw my phone in anger of my mom shutting it off at 10 and i had to sit here and listen to a lecture about how she pays for it and that i have no right to throw my phone and break it. im like, uh bitch you shouldn’t turn it off and it’s obviously not broken dumbass.
They’re telling me it’s changing me. LOL NO. The internet is the only place I feel like I belong. I won’t try to tell you about it because you’d think I’m crazy. I can relate to people, it’s like a whole different world. It gives me a reason to wake up in the morning, the people I’ve met here have changed my life. If it weren’t for Tumblr and Twitter I don’t know where I’d be. I see the world so differently now. Yes, it’s changed me, but in a good way. I’m not going to explain it to you because you would never understand.
I hope he fucking dies in a fucking fire tonight. I hope he fucking drives off a cliff tomorrow on his way to work. I hope someone breaks into my house and fucking stabs him to death and then lights his body on fire. I fucking hate him and I don’t know what the fuck is wrong with my mother for marrying that stupid fat fucking piece of shit. He doesn’t deserve to fucking live in this house.
but according to the bible it is also a sin to:
- get a divorce
- have sex before marriage
- cheat on someone
- accusing someone of something
- unjustified anger
- being anxious
- accepting a bribe
- disobedient to parents
- doing drugs
How many of those things do you do? Exactly. So shut up and preach somewhere else.
leave me something dirty in my ask so i can FAP to it ;D
i’d put myself in your ask box but i don’t think i could fit.
My friends are talking to me about how they feel like I’m not close to them anymore. I’m not close to anyone anymore. I can’t trust anyone and when I do they always fuck me over. I’ve given up on people, I just kind of keep to myself now. I still talk to my friends and everything, but I don’t really make an effort to talk to them outside of school. I feel like a bad friend for saying this, but I don’t really want to hang out with them. They’re all so happy, everyones so happy around me. I don’t know what to do, I don’t know why I feel like this. I don’t know what makes me happy, theres nothing I can do. I’m just so confused. I don’t know if this makes any sense but yeah. I just don’t know whats wrong with me.