I’m trying so hard to be happy. Why do you keep ruining it?
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I’m trying so hard to be happy. Why do you keep ruining it?

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Don’t tell your daughter that when a boy is mean or rude to her it’s because he has a crush on her. Don’t teach her that abuse is a sign of love.
My mom always taught me yell or fight back. Boys would be mean and I would yell back. I would get my ass pinched and I would smack them as hard as I could.
Who alway got in trouble? Me.
They would call my mother and she always came in and lectures my teachers and threatened to sue for making her miss work and treating me poorly.
She always taught my brothers to respect women. The only fights my brothers ever got in was defending women from someone else.
The school tried to call my father once instead of my mother on us. He came in in his full preacher outfit (being a preacher and all) and gave them an entire sermon on what would Jesus day of he was called in. They decided dealing with my mom was better.
I think my favorite story of this is when some kid snapped my bra and I turned around, didn’t even think about it, and punched that little motherfucker right in the nose.
So naturally, I end up in the principal’s office, refusing to apologize.
“He shouldn’t have put his hands on me and I wouldn’t have hit him!” That’s the only thing I was saying.
These people had the unfortunate luck of catching my dad at home, instead of my mom. So he comes fucking sauntering in there, like he’s Clint fucking Eastwood in some western movie and looks at me.
“Melissa, did you punch him?”
“Yes.” I said.
“Why?”
“Because he snapped my bra strap.”
And he turns his squinty eyed glare to the principal and says, “You’re telling me my daughter is in trouble because that squirrely looking kid put his hands on her and she chose to defend herself? That’s what you are saying to me.”
“Well, sir-” The man kind of stuttered because my dad is kind of intimidating in the quiet sort of way that kind of whispers in the back of your mind that this person could be dangerous. “Melissa did make it physical.”
“No. That kid put his hands on my daughter. Are you saying my daughter cannot defend herself when some boy decides to put hands on her? Is that what you are teaching my girl?”
I didn’t get suspended that day.
*slow clap for excellent parenting*
This is the parent I want to be omg
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“I’m having a very terrible childhood right now” was such a line.

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[Interviewer:] The iconic yellow dress, I read that it took over 12,000 hours to make.
On my life.
Just gotta make a new life up there cause you can’t come down
Me a few minutes ago
*tries to get eight hours sleep in 3 hours*
If you think you’re getting played….u are. Listen to your gut
Lets play a game?
Part 3
“Of course I love you, but the things you say and how much we argue just makes me cheat.”
Keep in mind, this is the same person that would tell you the most vial and hurtful things when you two argued going as far as saying “I hate you” “go kill yourself” “you're worthless” and now to add on “stupid cunt” “you’re a child” “I've had better sex”
Do you say hurtful things? Why?
Do you have reasons as to why you cheat? Tell them
What excuse did they give you for cheating?
What’s the worst thing someone told you?
How do you think that feels? How do you feel reading this? Still don’t know? Let me tell you.
*tumblr won't let me post another question, so reblog and post

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Lets play a game?
Part 2
Imagine that? For two years with someone they cheated the whole time and they have the nerve to say it’s your fault. How? Because you two argued and because you were busy. Than the best line of all, “We were never in a relationship.” So for two years, you were around each others family. Spending some holidays together, always having sex, always going out, picking each other up from each others jobs, talked all day, paying for their transportation and every date when they were short on money, talking about a future together for two years. Planning a future together always debating on where to live. Always making time for them.... to hear that you’re apparently not even with this person. So was every I love you was I lie? Was this all for nothing?
Have you been the one to cheat? Why?
Have you been the one cheated on? What were your thoughts?
Are you the one to say you're not in a relationship although you clearly are? Why?
Lets play a game?
Part 1
You’ve been in a relationship for two years. Hasn’t always been perfect but you two love each other. You’ve talked about marriage and kids. You actually keep trying to save money for an apartment for the two of you. Now one day you’re feeling insecure so to prove to yourself that you're going crazy, you decide to look through their Facebook. To find that they have been seeing someone else. You approach them, they deny it for months. “They are just a friend.” “It’s nothing” “You're the only one for me” You start to think that maybe just maybe you're reading into this wrong. However, one day you two get into a nasty argument over this and everything else. Than it’s thrown in your face that oral sex with that person was better. You cringe. Taken back. At first you think this is it of spite, but than as the argument continues. It comes out that they have been cheating for the whole two years. Later on you find out that it was with more than 5 people unprotected at that.
Now how do you feel? Come on respond
Her: How are you feeling?
Me: Like I want to jump in front of a moving truck.
I keep trying to act like I'm fine. Keep taking a smile, but really every day I just feel worse and worse. And I have no one to talk to go to. No one that understands.
I’m just so mentally destroyed, to the point that I don’t even know why I keep on trying to act other wise. I keep trying to act like I’m okay. When reality is I want to cry my heart out. I want to scream off the top of my lungs. I feel like I’ve been hit by a mother fucken car. I feel like my heart has been ripped out my chest. I just. I just can’t anymore.

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I miss you
I miss you most at night. Every night. I miss you picking me up from work. I miss picking you up from work. I miss the late night phone calls. I miss making love in front of the mirror underneath the sheets. I miss feeling your breath in my ear as we wait for the train. I miss my hands running up and down your chest as we wait for the bus. I miss how your lips felt against mine. I miss your stupid jokes. I miss your hands around me as you drag me to the cookie shop. I miss hearing your heartbeat under my ear. I miss how you would hold me and call me your fluffy when you knew I was upset with you. I miss being around you and the family. I miss all the sneaking around we did when we were up to no good. I miss us talking about how much of a disaster our wedding would be. I miss talking about how things would be when we live together. Talking about how round I'll get when I'm pregnant with your children. I miss the times when we didnt argue. The times we werent so cruel to eachother. I miss when we were able to talk all hours of the day at all times. I miss hearing you say I love you, but most of all I miss when I used to believe it.
Sadly yes