And if dubs you have to send it to her.
>be me 3 years ago
>instantly click and become super good friends
>talk all the time
>end up catching feelings for each other
>we date briefly but i end up getting an opportunity to move back to my home country and i decide to take it as i've wanted to move back for years
>we never liked each other that much, we decide to break up and not bother with long distance
>we stay in contact
>grow closer and closer by the second
>end up falling head over heels in love with each other
>confess that we love each other
>decide we don't want a relationship because of the distance
>we agree the best way to go about this is to just be upfront and honest with each other about our feelings, and then meet up in the near future
>we were meant to meet next summer
>we were gonna lose our virginities to each other, we were saving ourselves so we could share the moment
>but until we met up, we agreed it would be best to allow each other to see other people
>i had a casual fling with another girl
>She knew about it and was okay with it
>we split before it got even a little bit serious, but i ended up kissing her drunkenly about a month ago
>i decide She needs to know, so i tell Her
>She flips, even though i was allowed to
>blocks me on everything
>i have to recover old social media accounts to get in contact with Her
>try for a month to convince Her to try us again
>She agrees, and it goes great for a couple days then it goes cold again and She decides She doesn't want to talk to me anymore
>this happens several times
>i decide we need space because she's clearly had enough
I sent my goodbyes to her today. I'm gonna message her in a few months and hope she would be cool with reigniting our friendship. I value her as a person so much I don't want to lose her. I love this girl and I desperately want to be with her but I also just want her in my life.
As in space from talking to each other.
And maybe she is. I hope she's not although I couldn't stop her if she was.
She said she was in love with me and I believe her. I know she may not be anymore but I don't think it's like her to just fuck around.
Didn't cheat. Read my post. We were allowed to see other people temporarily because of the distance.
She knew when I was seeing this other girl and didn't mind. It was when I kissed her after we split.
I don't engage in feels threads, but some people like to release all the pent up shit they're dealing with by using these threads. It's healthy to let it out, so just let them be
Most people read this because they're so dead to the world that being reminded of their crippling loneliness, being forced to feel crippling sadness at their life situations helps to remind them that they can feel emotion, and helps them feel hope that eventually there'll be someone that actually makes them notice how amazing the world has the potential to be and that there's a whole range of emotions other than the only one they feel regularly.
tl;dr : Feels threads are just a way to get people to stop being dead to the world, if only for an hour.
You are a faggot anon, but still Im gonna give you some advice, she still wants you and misses you, so stop writing to her and eventually she will. Trust me, every women works like this.
Hey /b/ros, i was sad, depressed and without a girl for a long time, but now a fucking miracle happened and i found the most perfect girl.. Im so happy rn and from now on i will live my life only to try to make other people happy, as soon as i earn decent money i will help homeless etc, i kind of feel like i need to do that
I doubt that's a relationship. It's probably some guy who constantly goes on and on about his depressing feelings to a girl who doesn't wanna be down all the time. A lot of teenagers do it, just part of growing up with social media
That's good but it's imperative that you build self-esteem that is not dependent on other people. What will you do when the relationship ends? If you put all your eggs in that basket you will be broken. Don't make that mistake. Cultivate intrinsic validation. Learn self-love. You must be able to stand emotionally on your own two feet.
From what i understood of that you're basically saying that all teenagers on social media are whiny little shits that have no understanding of real problems of the world and complain just for the sake of complaining.
Can't say i disagree with that, If you've got problems, don't bring them to the rest of the world. They don't give a shit, only the few people that care about you truly give a shit. And i'm doing what you said most teenagers do on social media. Fuck.
ask and you shall receive
lol that's exactly what my girlfriend would probably say
lol i lost it this hits too close to home
>TFW you and your GF are enjoying a boat ride but she passes through a rift in the space time continuum and phases out of existence
I miss her so much /b/ros...
Fucking bitch, should have talked to him. Its 2016
probably my favorite
I've been madly in love with a girl since 2010. Never stopped loving her. At night I imagine we are still together. I dream about her, I dream of making love with her, I dream of fucking her real hard. Neither of us have ever been able to start a new relationship (In the past 6 years we've been together 3 of them, on different periods of time). I've fighted for her, even had my wrist broken to defend her honor. Nothing of this seems to matter. I won't ever stop loving her. I know she has strong feelings for me, she cried over the phone the other day. There is a 90% probability she is dating someone else, but anyway she agreed to see me next week. I know we'll fall again.
She has told me many times that she can't begin a relationship with a new guy because I set her standards too high. I know that this is true. WTF is wrong with this girl... Why won't she be with me...
here's a video for you feelbros
dont know how many i have left. many duplicates
same. once or twice a year.
Good feels incoming
Got back in touch with an old friend I met 8 to 9 years ago on an mmorpg. We started playing tabletop rps together over Skype with some friends. We hung out more and more. Started planning trips to see each other. Started sending stupid love songs to each other. Started talking about what things would be like when we're married. We're together now. Just happened yesterday. It feels so surreal.
There's hope /b/
I'll probably sound like an asshole but this story was disappointing.
It had potential in the first few parts and went downhill from there.
Not my cup of coffee at all.
You get it? Cup of coffee.
Please kill me.
I'll never be the son my parents want, or the relative the rest of my family wants. I'm coming to terms with this, as I've realized that the best success is to simply lead a decent life while keeping the people who are hell-bent on ruining yours out of it. The same goes for 'friends' too.
There's a convention in town this weekend, and none of my friends even thought to ask if I was going or not. They've gone, and probably will tomorrow and Monday too, but it would have been nice to have been invited.
because she knows when she's with you
her life ends
there wont be any excitement
just plain old
relationship that ends up in marriage
40 hours a week job
and you think she wants to finish the game?
I had my first session of therapy on Wednesday. Nicola, she's called. I tried to tell her everything, I know it'll help, but I couldn't. I couldn't say I fantasise about killing myself every day, that I wake up almost crying that I'm not dead. I'm going back to school this Wednesday, and I only have one real friend, and that's only because he's as broken as I am.
And I'll have to see her again. My beautiful red haired Lucie. We broke up four months ago now, the Friday before my birthday. I miss her so fucking much it's unbearable, she was the best thing in my life.
With her, I was good looking, I was funny, I was caring and kind and I was happy. Now I'm back to being me, I'm ugly and bitter and cold, I've put on ten pounds, I've lost all motivation for school work. I've started getting impulses to hurt myself again. I've stopped talking to her completely, stopped talking to all her friends.
It's funny how quickly "I don't want anyone but you" and "please never leave me" turns into "I stopped loving you weeks ago".
>I tried to tell her everything, I know it'll help, but I couldn't
she is probably more used to solving these kinds of problems than you and us anons combined.
I think you are wise. But I've been playing the game also. No other woman turns me on so much. I would be happy only with her. I need to convince her that her life with me will be so much better than without me. And I know it is true.
Objectively my life is great.
>one year away from my Masters Degree
>lot of good friends I hang out
>one best friend, like a brother
>good relation with family
>kinda good looking (girls openly flirt with me)
Still no one to talk to about my deepest thoughts, because of massive trust issues which are holding me back my whole life. Lot of opportunities lost just because of this shit. Also not able to show my emotions, cant even tell my parents that I love them more then anything else.
Summer has come and passed
The innocent can never last
Wake me up when September ends
Like my father's come to pass
Seven years has gone so fast
Wake me up when September ends
Here comes the rain again
Falling from the stars
Drenched in my pain again
Becoming who we are
As my memory rests
But never forgets what I lost
Wake me up when September ends
my last one, got to try and get some sleep for 4am(GMT) to start my shitty job
In four days, I'll have to see her again every time I walk through school
I'll have to see her laughing with her friends, eventually I'll see her holding a new man's hand
She was supposed to me mine
I can somewhat relate to you anon apart from the girl part :/
>Still no one to talk to about my deepest thoughts, because of massive trust issues which are holding me back my whole life
the amount of times I wish being too dumb to think about all of this gets bigger every year.
I dunno. I drank lots of alcoholic beverages in sad times. Probably not the best way but atleast I stopped caring
Contributing with my own story
>Be me when I was 14
>Been classmates with this one girl since the 1st grade
>By the time we're 13-14 start to talk about, it happened quite randomly, but somehow we connect a lot
>she had dark hair and pale skin, brown eyes and quite chesty for her age, she seemed a bit older than most of the girls, solid 8/10
>for the first year or so we're just friends, thinking back on it now we were best friends to the point I probably ditched my lads too much
>one day casually talk about sex in the school library where we were studying
>make a slight remark we should do something "interesting"
>long story short we reached 3rd base within a week and after that we unofficially started dating
>eventually after another year we were officially dating
>she was to me at the time the first and only girl I would ever love, really thought she was the one, since she thought the same way
>officially date for a year and spent pretty much every day either talking irl or texting
>by now we've both graduated from middle school, high school coming up
>but with high school come seniors
>her best friends convinced her to force a break between us aka "meeting new people for a while"
>her best friend did it since she dated my male best friend for a while until she cheated on him and blamed him for her cheating (what a fucking cunt)
>eventually we decide to talk a couple month long break with my girl
>I meet few girls at parties, makeout and maybe grope eachother but that's about it
>she was desperately trying to fuck older guys, but for some reason she never did anything serious with anyone
>one day she invites me to her place, wearing only a bathrobe since she just came out of the shower
>we talk about how much fun we had together and eventually decide to date again
>make love for months, just pure love every day
>few months pass by, all good
>one day I send her a random pic, I even don't remember the meme but something about her reaction from her seemed off
You good sir have posted in the wrong thread
>my sides at the microwave door shut
we're all in this together.
this pic is for you
im glad you like it anons. im reading through all of these all over again and decide whether they are post-worthy
if you didn't want to cry you would leave the thread.
crying is good if its in feel threads
Do you ever feel like your parents are fucking with or mocking you? Like, they know you're having a hard time of things, and they're seemingly 'happy' with the fact that you're going through something so rough? They could help, but they choose not to, and instead, talk to you like you *chose* for circumstances to be what they are.
You will get used to it. After a while you wont give a shit about it.
>She was supposed to me mine
No. Dont ever think that about a woman. You gotta be happy without depending your happiness on some else.
Its hard, I know. But get some hobbies you can enjoy alone. Keep your friends always close, especially your good friends from school.
Also, get out of here, stalker.
I think in life we grow up with a clean heart, and in time as more people disappoint us and even breaks our heart, it will repair, but the dead scar tissue will remain. Eventually, you get to the point where your heart is a giant scar, and you stop caring about other people. You stop showing your emotions, because society pushes down on you. "Oh you must be weak" or "You must be a pussy". After so long of emotional suppression, we look for escapes. Music, Drugs, Alcohol. Anything that can take away the pain of being a human for a bit. Every time I press "I'm not a robot" I think to myself, "I'm damn close to it though"
>pressure her a bit, because there had been a party the previous day where we both were, but i left early since i was ridiculously drunk
>eventually she says that things got a bit heated between her and that best friend (girl) i talked about earlier
>not really satisfied with this, i told her i'll sleep on it and talk to her in the morning
>meet the next day, talk about what happened
>at first she sticked to the story but soon started to change it
>finally tells me that she fucked another guy
>blamed me for her cheating on my, the same way her best friend accused my homie
>deja vu all over again
>immediately tell her that i'm done, don't want to talk to her ever again
>we still attended the same school and same class together
>I'm pretty devastated at this point, not only my first love just cheat on me, but I had to see her god damn face every day
>whenever we had to do anything together in class, I was always cold and kept my distance, same with her
>but as the year went by, she, little by little starts warming up with me, talking about the good times we had
>one day we're at the same party
>she got very touchy on me, said she missed me a lot
>for a moment i was feeling the same, the blissful ignorance i had was taking control
>then we kissed, it was truly breathtaking
>then it turned out to be a wild collision between our tounges
>until my mind crashed down to earth and made me realise what i was doing
>immediately stopped, pushed her away and took off, called my buddy to pick me up
>went home and told my parents I will change schools as soon as possible
>that night i cried like a little bitch and wished all this never happened, that i never met her
>months go by and eventually the schoolyear ends, I change schools
>meet new girls, awesome personalitites, hot as well
>dated few of them
>they time I had with most of them were good, I still have fond memories of those days
>but those days were never that special as the days I spent with "her"
whats killing me is just the date that i saved all these pics.
christmas time 3 years ago.
even after being with friends & family i still felt too lonely to handle it on my own
>now I'm a 21 yo single guy, living the college life
>I should be out on a saturday night like today and pickup chicks
>but i can't, because every girl I ever meet I always measure them with her, but those girls are never what she was
>regardless of what she did, I still believe she was my soulmate
>I let her go and I can't get her back, that crushing feeling that you can't go back and change what happened in the past, when you simply can't accept it, you're beyond saving
>I'm still hoping I'll find another one just like her, but deep down I know I'll never succeed.
>I wish i didn't have to stop talking with them
wanna explain what happened?
I mean, I get that they're disappointed that I'll never be able to give them the son they really want, but it's almost as if they don't realize I *am* still trying to make something of myself. Not only that, but I have reason to believe they're saying things about me to the rest of the family too, hence why NONE of them are keeping in any kind of contact with me.
I'll just post some pictures to express myself.
and I forgot the pic
good time to kill myself
Because of differing schedules, mainly with her living in a different timezone with 3 hours difference, i would stay up late at night for the chance to talk since it was the literal light of my life and i enjoyed it beyond belief, but it was causing issues since i had to get up very early for work and school. So i decided to cut that aspect out of my life so i wouldn't kill myself from exhaustion and overworking myself.
I assume you're adolescent. If it's so put yourself into their shoes.
Rent is up. You need to buy food. Your kid wants a new IPhone. You're always sooooo exhausted. Milk expired. Boss wants you to do some extra hours. The account is already in the minus. It's only the 10th of the month. Your kid is condescending when you don't know the name of whatever pokemon he's found. He already told you three times. There is a water infiltration under the sink. You need to vacuum since last week. A lightbulb is broken...
understandable. was in a similar situation a while ago but I think I'm better off now, not forcing myself to stay up all night messaging/video chatting and going to university after
I'm in my late-20s. I know I'm supposed to be a 'success' by now, but for a number of reasons, I've had a rough start into the adult world. I'm doing my best to turn it around.
And that doesn't describe what my parents went through; they were military and had everything spelled out for them.
It was less forcing myself, and more i was genuinely happy that someone wanted to talk to me. but falling in love with someone you'll never meet isn't exactly healthy. Nor is staying up to the point where you sleep 3 hours every night.
i honestly hate this shit.
Not the story or whatever but the fact that the dickhead who wrote the caption around obviously knows nothing about people. When people say that kind of shit they think they can fix you. And when they don't after 3 weeks they just leave you again like every other motherfucker in your life.
Been thinking about an old friend i had. We cut contact almost 2 years ago, and i regret it so much. The memories hit me yesterday all of a sudden and i cried for the first time about it. It's not even that i can't see him or talk to him, it's that i can't know if he's okay. He had a lot of problems like depression and eating disorders. I just want to know if he's ok...
Does anyone else have a friend they miss very much?
>date girl for almost a year
>break up because she's too young and immature
>3 years later start talking again
>find out she's addicted to meth and I'm there for her wholeheartedly because I too was a meth addict
>talk every day for 3 months
>tell her I love her
>she dissappears for a few days
>find out she's in jail
>message her everyday so she knows I care
>see she's active and has read my messages
>ask her what I did wrong
>she accuses me of hitting on her friend
>a month later, still waiting for a response
Fuck my life
This is such a bullshit story, i know they all are but come on.
>paul pulls out a chair...from where?
>birthday candle burns for an hour
>the friends watch him for an hour
>paul doesn't notice being followed into the busy cemetary, but they are close enough to see all these details
The real feels here are in my sympathies for your parents for having a kid so retarded they would believe such a makemup.
>Get drunk with friend, brother and cousin I've had a crush on.
>She's suddenly really, really wasted, probably did some drug.
>Jumps on my chair lap dances and kisses me (1st kiss for me, sweet & soft as heaven).
>Friend and brother are stunned, be unable to proceed.
>She goes to the toilet, doesn't return.
>Friend follows her, doesn't return either.
lol bye bois
I've started messing with online dating in order to distract myself while I wait for a chance to make a move on the girl I've stupidly fallen in love with.
I've had 2 dates in the past week with cute girls, and have another tomorrow. But I sit here moping because I'm a faggot, fixated on one girl.
She's not THAT pretty, not THAT sweet, but part of me latched onto her and I couldn't help it, and I resent it because a part of me that I can't control adores her.
Am i missing something? I promise I'm not going to reply to all of these but they are so obviously made up.
>the kid grows up in the same town as his father and never sees him
>kid never checks the mail his whole life because he gets home first and his single mom is working
>dad leaves instantly, doesn't want any of his shit
>no courts involved whatsoever, no custody hearing
You guys can't seriously find this shit believable enough to be entertaining.
are you trying to rustle my jimmies
you are doing a good job.
No I drink because I was sad 9 years ago and Now im an addict that needs alcohol in order to sleep. aside from that i like drugs.
Im only 20 only bern here a few years, but does it get better? Does life start looking up or should i start pursuing my dreams now? Should i say fuck the army and go follow my heart even knowing the risk. Should i say fuck my friends and try to acomplish something great, i just want to feel like i did something great with my life even if others dont see it that way...
Pretty sure everyone has 1 or more persons they miss. Maybe not even the persons but just the moments that you spent with them.
See if the person has any active social media accounts (preferably facebook) if you're not sure about their current situation.
if you think so.
Anyone else just LOVES getting drunk/high? Not as being an alcoholic or anything, just getting massively drunk from time to time to forget what the fucking universe is about.
Well what a stupid question, of course a lot of people love it
Join the army and work hard, it will be the best decision you make and help you develop the discipline you'll need to actually accomplish the dreams you'll start pursuing when you're 24. You'll be way ahead of the game. Get as much special training as you can, meet as many people as you can, and get laid as often as you can. Just don't have a kid until you're 30.
>you are doing a good job.
>No I drink because I was sad 9 years ago and Now im an addict that needs alcohol in order to sleep
I feel you - I drink also a lot, but alcohol is not the initial problem. Its your bad decisions in life and your inability to cope with them.
>16 years old
>entering sophomore year in a new art class
>kinda shy but group of friends happily let me sit with them
>start talking with this one redheaded girl at the table
>never really thought much about her for a while
>eventually her and i find a different table to sit at cause of ppl problems i guess
>we start hanging out a lot and i start to develop feelings for her
>too shy to tell her
>one day she asks me out during lunch
>i say yes almost instantly
>it was a pretty awkward relationship but we got the hang of it eventually
>enter in player 3: my 'best friend'
>he starts hanging around her a bunch
>im getting a little nervous but i trust him
>eventually he asks if i would be okay with him fucking around with her
>hell no? thats my gf?
>he says fine.
>mfw she asks me if its okay to fuck around with him.
>tell her no ofc
>they do it anyways.
>she tells me she'd rathed be with him about a week after
>fucks me up for like a month.
there's more. gimmie a sec to type it out.
Its nice that normies feel bad that summer ends.
Normies move around and make too much annoying noise during the summer. I like winter better because it suppresses this annoying human activity.
>but does it get better
Everytime I struggled, I lost something else.
And last time, it destroyed me.
I really don't know if karma exists, but it seems it takes a heavy toll for every bit of joy you temporarily get out of your life.
Last time, this price was my heart.
Im already in the army. Been in for two years, its a respectable service bit its just killing my mental state i feel im losong my mind and im getting stuck. And i know thinking about leaving is disrespectful as fuck im just not sure why i feel this way and i hate it.
im the "go ahead" comment
anon, i don't know
i fucking don't know shit, soon the army in my country will force me into service while im still afraid to leave my own room, shit anon i'm scared more then you do
you will be fine with whatever, after all we are all dead inside from the start anyway
A few years ago my mom was single and taking care of 4 kids. To make ends meet, she would clean houses for rich assholes who couldn't be bothered to do it themselves.
My mom was then hired by another single mother, one kid, in a shithole house. This woman had battled cancer and couldn't clean her house, the only reason she wasn't homeless was because this woman's sister is a fucking millionaire.
Her son was homeschooled because they didn't enough have enough money for school. Her sister supported her, but did the bare minimum. Every wednesday, my mom would drive an hour to this house to clean it, she did the dishes, laundry, everything. A few years into it, this woman gets cancer, this time in the brain.
To make her feel better, her rich sister remodeled the entire house and threw money at her. The house was beautiful afterwards and my mom still cleaned it, this time around 2 days a week because this poor woman could barely get the fuck out of bed.
Her sister only came once, in a 200k car, and it was to see the completed house. Not her sister with brain cancer and DEFINITELY not her nephew who was like 10 and didn't know anything past second grade math.
The woman got somewhat better and life was good, so her sister decided there was no longer a need for my mom and fired her. Just like that. We were just lucky enough that things got better for us and she was doing it for extra cash at the end.
A few months ago my mom got curious about how this woman was doing, googled her, and found an obituary from this March.
This woman was the sister of a famous millionaire who married a famous actor, a CEO of three companies, lives in a beautiful home in L.A., and the only recognition she got was a small obituary in the local newspaper after she died of brain cancer. I don't even think she had a funeral. Who the fuck knows about the kid.
This is why I hate rich people.
>school gets rough for me to handle
>still thinking about her
>grades start falling but i pick them up after a while
>friends are good to me. also helps.
>still sitting next to her in my art class
>neither of us have moved to a diff table
>we never talk. i mainly talk to my friend who sits across me.
>eventually she starts talking to me again
>upset with her, but...
>... i still really enjoyed her company for some reason
>maybe thats why i didnt move tables
>quickly we talk regularly now.
>and eventually she starts clinging to me like when we dated
>im still concerned about her and my 'best friend' (lets call him G today.)
>but being with her is more important to me.
>another month passes and summer approaches
>finals are over. everybody is recovering.
>her and i start hanging out a lot more
>going over to her house almost every weekend for movies
>among other things
>eventually G leaves. we just don't see him for a while.
>im very happy about it secretly, but she's upset
>falls back on me
>i only realized later that i was just a rebound
>at the time i thought she never stopped loving me.
>guess thats what i wanted to believe
lemme type more.
That's why it's good to stay in--bc you don't want to. That's the thing you have to learn to do. It's discipline and that's what it feels like to learn it. The reasoning you're coming up with is just excuses to do something easier or more interesting.
High School horror. Getting excluded for being mentally screwed.
>"No anon sex isn't for you."
>Go to swimming class
>see half naked 16yo girls
>become an alcoholic instead of suicide
Not dumb imho
One guy I'know already jumped of a high building. Sometimes I envy him for his decision.
He was intelligent AF chess pro, son of my asshole math teacher. now hes dead.
Since three years I drink about 1000 ml ethanol/week
>we never really starting dating again
>but it was more like we never had the title again
>by all means we acted like it though
>and i loved it so much
>she became a reason why i went above and beyond on my work
>why i stayed out of trouble so that i could see her more
>summer ends and its back to school
>evolve into 17 year old junior a couple weeks after school starts
>feeling better than ever
>G returns to school
>hope nothing goes bad
>and what do you know-
>almost immediately she runs back to him
>they have a very happy reunion
>leaves me in the fucking dirt
>i feel like absolute shit for weeks now.
>about 3 weeks later i'm talking to one of my friends
>i dont talk to her anymore.
>not necessarily because i'm angry? but mostly because it hurts to even see her.
>friend tells me shes upset
>G cheated on her
>karma's a bitch aint it?
>if only i left it at that.
>second semester starts.
>G left the school. he moved.
>if only he did that a year ago i say.
>all that trust in him for him to steal her.
>first time i felt hate AND betrayal for someone i knew that long
>she comes back to me
>this time i realized shes just baiting me again
almost done. one moment.
I´ll sound like an asshole but fuck it I´m Anonymous.
I wish I would be stupid or at least average, because my mind is torturing me.
My head is like a bee hive, a thousand screaming thoughts.
Weed makes it better, Alcohol too and even cigarettes help a little bit but it all won´t help for long.
I wish I was dead, everything being silent.
I can´t form relationships, I over analyze everything.
Also I remember everything, really everything and so I will see through every person after some time.
You say something that contradicts with something you said 10 months prior?
I still know and I won´t trust you again.
I remember everything from the news, I see through all the little lies, I see how fucked up the world is and I understand enough about science to know that it is all pointless anyway.
My mind is to big for a little human to handle, as soon as I have pushed everyone away from me and I can die without hurting someone, I will end it.
That didn't go as planned.
Thumps up anyway.
Desire is activated.
I bet you are really lonely aren't you?
Showing your intelligence is treated like showing your penis. You just can't do that anymore.
If you show it most people will hate you and if you don´t you will have to be a damn good actor.
I also just don´t want to deal with most people, most people are stupid and superficial.
They lie, mostly to themselfs, and I know it.
One old friend and some family are still clinging to me but I will have pushed them away till the end of the year.
I am a little bit of loneliness a little bit of disregard
Handful of complaints but I can’t help the fact that everyone can see these scars
>I am what I want you to want what I want you to feel
>But it's like no matter what I do, I can't convince you, to just believe this is real
>So I let go, watching you, turn your back like you always do
>Face away and pretend that I'm not
>But I'll be here 'cause you're all that I got
I'm mid 20s
And i have the feels so feels thread
A drunk comedown from extasy needs some company
it gets better if you make it better. don't listen to the pussy-ass bitches that whine about life being shit, that's their own fault. life is great if you make it, be it through hard work or positive mindset. the faggots that thing they come off as "mature" and "wise" when they bitch about life being a series of disappointments are exactly that - dickless little faggots that I hope die a painful slow death. be a man, grow a pair, get out there and fuck shit up
Because hes an alcoholic and only eats every second day.