So what is the feeling called when you realize that the guy you were delusional enough to believe might kinda sorta flirt with/like you back is actually actively pursuing a drop dead gorgeous girl? I wanna say the feeling is simply stupid but like bold and underlined and hilited
I would like to know what it feels like to have people show up for me the same way I show up for them. With intention, and not as an afterthought. I never do things for others expecting reciprocity, but Id be lying if I said I didn’t notice. I’d be lying if I said it didn’t hurt.
Dios, si mi destino es caminar sola por mucho tiempo, entonces también dame la fuerza para no sentirme vacia cada vez que veo a otros siendo amados como yo quisiera serlo.
Should I ever be murdered by the state, I want it to be known I do want vengeance. I want people to make whatever decisions they feel necessary, in righteous anger and rage. I wouldn’t want y’all to be peaceful, accept any apologies, or forgive my murderer. I don’t forgive them.
Life is not a joke and war is not a game but you clearly don’t give a shit about public service or human life. You’re nothing but an abhorrent Zionist death cult-cheering soulless ghoul. Just quit politics and focus on something you really love, like, oh I don’t know maybe sucking dick after dick in a public bathroom, you despicable closeted faggoty piece of shit.