we’ve all got that weird pretty big secret that we don’t really hide but like we don’t flaunt it like “My brother died of cancer” or “I’m gay” or “I tried to kill myself last year” or anything really and when you find out somebody’s big plot twist you know you’re in this friendship for the long run
What I don’t understand is what the fuck happened in 2009.
I left, and I was a train wreck while everyone else wasn’t. Now, all of a sudden, I’ve got my shit together and everyone else has been in & out of rehab or jail Atleast three times for fucking heroin. Please, inform me on how the fuck that happened? I just can’t even process how of ALL THE THINGS in the world, heroin? You guys, you’re killing me, really.
A man just walked past me and said “excuse me, but you look very nice tonight darlin” I said thank you and he said you’re welcome and walked off. And that is how you compliment a woman without harassing them
No, that is still unsolicited, and thus, harassment. No amount of “darlins” is gonna make me not want to punch your ass for coming on to me without provocation.
shoutout to people working weekends and overnights and overtime, people working in hospitality and retail and food service, who are sacrificing time with their loved ones, so fuckers with weekday desk jobs get to live comfortably with the amenities we provide while simultaneously shitting all over us for not getting “real jobs”
I’m having such anxiety, I can’t even go to work right now, like what? Can’t dress myself today cause there’s nothing to put on, Mary’s birthday thing, work, homework, and I’m having a panic attack about my ambulance bill from March that I can’t seem to ever remember to pay because who the fuck doesn’t accept online payments?