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For the past few days, my parents became different towards me, like i was doing something illegal my whole life. Don't get we wrong, i love them, they are my best friends. I can't live without them. Yesterday i got some scolding over my attitude towards them, that i was being bratty and raising my voice over them. First of all, i wouldn't do that intentionally, i thought my mom was joking like everytime she says " are u sure??" i answer a louder yuh to her every time she says that. My dad on- 1
Can't catch a break! Every time something good happens, something crap follows. Like the universe is playing a sick joke on me. #UniverseAgainstMe #BadLuck #Frustrated
I'm not bitter, I'm just done
You gaslit, lied, played the victim and now you wanna act confused when I don’t give a ufck? Nah I’m not chasing, fixing or explaining sht. You f*cked around. Now watch how fast I disappear.
I don’t even know how to explain how f*cked up it feels to see people out here comparing rape to police cavity searches like they’re just two versions of the same thing. Do you even hear yourselves? Do you know how careless and cruel that is?
Yes — police abuse is real. Yes — there are countless cases where people have been dehumanized and violated under the guise of “procedure.” But calling that rape? No. That word carries something deeper. Something darker. Something I promise you, you don't fully understand if you’re throwing it around like that.
Rape is not just about physical violation — it’s about having your humanity ripped out of you. It’s about carrying a wound that doesn’t heal right. It’s about silence and shame and trying to feel safe in your own f*cking body again. And you don’t get to cheapen that just to win a political argument or sound more outraged online.
When you equate every form of invasive trauma to rape, you erase what survivors go through. You make our pain a prop. You use our worst memories as a metaphor. And that hurts. It really, really hurts.
Talk about police brutality. Talk about injustice. Scream about it — I’ll scream with you. But don’t stand on the backs of survivors to do it.
We deserve better than that.
#RespectSurvivors #NotTheSame #PainIsNotYourProp #StopTheComparison #RespectSurvivors #NotTheSame #Police
man i’m so fckin done w all this sht. every damn day same bullsh*t. wake up tired as hell, gotta go deal w fake ass ppl, teachers act like their class is the only thing that matters, parents always on my ass like i’m not tryin. like bro can i breathe??? like seriously?? every time i try to chill for 2 secs someone got somethin to say. and then they’re like “why u always got an attitude” bruh maybe cuz i’m stressed tf out n no one listens unless i yell. i ain’t even doin nothin wrong i just exist and it’s a f*ckin problem. i ain’t a robot. i ain’t perfect. stop expectin me to be all polite n happy 24/7 when the world literally feels like it’s falin apart.
i’m angry. i got every right to be. idc if u don’t like it.
#whatever #done #angryaf #leaveMeAlone
I had $93 left to my name. That was supposed to go straight to rent — like, today. So I go get gas because obviously I need to get to work so I can, you know, keep trying to live. I put in $15 and guess what? The goddamn gas station puts a $78 hold on my account. Now my card’s locked up, my rent’s late, and I’m stuck watching my last dollars sit in purgatory like it’s a hostage situation.
Landlord doesn't care, bank doesn't care, gas station definitely doesn't give a shit. I did everything “right” today planned it, budgeted it and still got screwed by some invisible policy no one ever talks about until it ruins your week.
How the hell are we supposed to survive like this? I’m tired. I’m f**king tired.
#GasStationHold #RentDue #BrokeAsHell #WhyIsLifeLikeThis #FailedDasher
So I told my parents I’m becoming a witch and you’d think I said I was joining a cult that sacrifices Tupperware. Like sorry Karen and Greg, but your Jesus candles never worked for me. Crystals do. Full moons do. And yeah, maybe I talk to the wind and collect herbs like a chaotic forest goblin, but at least I’m not pretending everything’s fine while rotting inside like y’all do at church potlucks.
They act like casting a protection spell is worse than doom-scrolling through conspiracy TikToks all night. I’m not hurting anyone. I’m healing. I’m finally doing something that makes me feel seen — and they can’t even pretend to be happy for me. Just once I wanted them to say “cool!” instead of “is this why you’re single?”
Whatever. I’ll be over here charging my obsidian and manifesting better parents. 🔮✨
why am i getting frustrated when im scrolling through comments, like obviously shes attractive and ppl are going to flirt with her but its like?????? why even entertain that wtf????? we're not even together omfg
This is as close to a laughing emoji as possible, so it fits. I JUST again, submitted my unemployment claim and only searched superficially for the mandatory three jobs. Note it is only SEARCH, NOT taking interviews that could lead to a job offer which would then invalidate me from collecting money. Thank GOD for intelligence, I'll tell ya! It is SOOO freeing at the moment to just spend less than an hour total, half job applying, rest unemployment instead of up to 8 FUCKING HOURS APPLYING!!!
