Jul 19, 2013
My sister decides at 3pm she wants to go out and because SHE wants to go out, I must drop EVERYTHING and go with her.
Everyone knows someone who thinks the world revolves around them.
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My sister decides at 3pm she wants to go out and because SHE wants to go out, I must drop EVERYTHING and go with her.
Everyone knows someone who thinks the world revolves around them.
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So today, I was going through instagram photo's as I do each and every morning.
Today was different. I saw one of my friends and she put up a photo saying "It's too late, I don't want this to happen, I don't know what to do now."Â People commented saying Katie, it's ok, call the police, call the ambulance, everything will be ok.. The picture she had put up before this was a hand full of pills that she takes daily, saying "Only I know how deadly these are, if I take these at once, I will die and that's what I want." She had people comment on that saying to purge them up and such.Â
If I could do something different, I would have talked to her. Asked her if she was ok. Anyway.. I went to school with shakey hands, Handed in my assignment and went straight to welfare. I asked if Mrs Quinn could talk to Katies mum. And to tell me how it goes. I got to rollcall hoping to God, Jesus, the Holy Spirit and anyone else who would listen that Katie would be ok. The teacher came and told me they got her to the hospital in time. WHY DOES IT TAKE UNTIL THE LAST SECOND FOR PEOPLE TO CARE?!?! Tell people they look nice, with out sounding spitefull or sarcastic. I believe in complimenting people if they have nice eyes or teeth. Yes it is different, but what if you went through your whole life with glasses, freckles, and bad looking teeth? EVERYONE deserves compliments. Being Affected myself by suicide by multiple people in my life, I believe no one should go through it. My rant for the night
People getting high and might about how apathetic they are on tumblr is one of the most annoying and saddening things... It's like when someone makes a comment on a fandom post saying "Why i hate this site" in my brain that always seems to translate into "Oh my god, look how much this person cares about that thing. That's really stupid. They love that thing and there are hundreds of people on this site who also love that thing and it gives them an emotional reaction which they want to share and talk about and OH MY GOD it's just, like, so annoying! Can't they find somewhere else to be passionate about that thing they like!" Or how about you keep scrolling, keep your catty, pointless, arrogant comments to yourself and move on with your life. It's ok if fandom craziness gets on your nerves! (The mishapocalypse thing was just insane and a bit boring for someone who's never actually watched supernatural) But there's no reason at all to talk down to people who are just enjoying being passionate about a thing they love with people who also love that thing! I think the fact that people get so emotionally invested in works is a good thing; it shows capacity for wonder and happiness and sadness and all the other amazing things that fandom, and tumblr in general, has to offer.
Also the whole "don't add a comment, put it in your tags" thing: ummm no. My blog is for me, i post the things i like and sometimes i do just want to make a random comment or an in-joke. If you want to reblog something from me, just delete the offending comment i honestly don't care. Unless i created the original post...then maybe it's a little rude... But i don't care either way.Â
Doing these things might make you feel superior or like you have some sort of control over the madness that goes on on this site but it really doesn't; it just makes you look a little pretentious. So leave the peppy/crazy/happy/obsessed/annoying/newlyaquaintedwithphotoshop-ed ones alone and maybe they'll get over it someday. And if not, then so what? Their life.
#rantover.
I have literally cried more within the last month than i ever had in my life. God, it hurts so bad, i just want to fall asleep and not have to wake up and face it again.
As much as I like the WWE 'blogs' we follow...
...I can't help but think there is so little in terms of actual opinion, and more in the way of just 'edits', where photos are taken from a source, uncredited and put through a filter on photoshop or some free editor online like Picasa or Pixlr.
If you enjoy it that much, write something about it. At least every now and then. It would make for significantly more interesting browsing than just the occasional high contrasted sepia toned photo of a WWE 'superstar' you found on google.
If anyone can recommend any good WWE tumblrs whereby writing and opinion are featured heavily, please let us know in the 'ask' section on our page.
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at church, im feel like im labeled as the flirt/player cause i hang out with the guys alot. i dont flirt. the guys are cool cause i know they dont judge my hair or clothes. they dont have cliques and stuff too. sometimes, theyre more mature then the girls. i love the sisters but sometimes they need to tone it down a bit. i force myself act hyper to fit in but in reality, sometimes i just wanna relax and have a nice talk with a guy. not about flirty stuff but normal things. like school. i hate it how when i go and have a conversation with a guy, the girls are like what a flurt. the guys have good advice. then when i say i think a guy is good looking, they FLIP OUT. OHMAIGOSH.DAHNAA. UR SUCHA PLAYER.GOSSH. really? its not like youve never thought a guy was cute. geez. plus the guys are easy to talk to. with girls, it always ends up in a fight. pluusss. the girls think having ex's makes you an automatic player. i mean, wth. and what pisses me off more is that the ones who judge me on my past relationships have never been in one. wthh.
There is this girl. Whom I call a "friend". It's funny and strange, this concept of this friendship that she seems to have with everyone. When she wakes up she doesn't wash just one face, she washes two... Everyone knows it. I admit, I am really different; I am okay with it. But I am not okay with the fact that this girl, this friend, this two faced being is going behind my back and bitching to people, which she hates about my friends and I. Just because some one is talking about your friends in a nastey way doesn't give you a reason to join in on it. Just cause I have a different style doesn't give you any right to talk about me and put shit on it. Who died and appointed you King of shit? You're exaclty what you despise; a bitchy two faced indie hipster kid. Get the fuck out. You can escape this town but you will never escape yourself, and the people that hate you for it.
Fuck me I'm two marks away from distinction 'cos I'M FAT. FUCK YOU YOU BIG PIECE OF LARD,YOU'RE NOT THAT SKINNY EITHER YOU LUMP OF PORKSHIT HIPPOTAMUS DICK SUCKER SHITHEAD. MAY YOU BE FAT TILL YOU CAN'T FIT IN A FUCKING COFFIN.STUFF FRIED CHICKEN AND CAKES NIGGA,WATCH ME BE A BEAUTIFUL SKINNY BALLERINA WHILE YOU GET STUCK IN YOUR ARMCHAIR WITH THOSE FATASTIC CHOCOLATES AND YOUR HUSBAND'S DICK.