I’m single, but it’s deeper than that. Someone messed up my idea of love so badly that I haven’t felt genuinely romantically interested in anyone since. It’s not that I don’t want love. I just don’t look at people the same anymore. It’s not the breakup that changes you. It’s what the relationship teaches you about love that makes you stop wanting it altogether.
me when other people need help: that’s so normal girl. that’s so understandable. nothing to be embarrassed about
me when i need help: i need to be killed.
Im confused, if paying taxes cant guarantee you access clean water, clean food, and clean shelter. Or access to healthcareWhat the fuck are we paying for exactly? Something has to be done collectively.
having ur brain be evil sucks, what the fuck am I going to tell normal people around me "haha yeah I have really poor emotional regulation, and I'm upset over something that's basically made up in my mind"
amo falar de sexo com amgs com detalhes tipo ok que vc deu amg mas em qual posição? ele te chamou de puta? enforcou? gemeu? quero saber todos os mínimos detalhes