Tell me something, reader: Do you like flying? If so, then please explain to me why because I absolutely hate it. For those of you lucky enough to never feel the anxiety from flying, let me help you understand. 1,356 more words
Tags » UGH!!
I’m sorry I just need to vent. Why the hell is it that I can want something to better myself but all I get from them is ” I don’t recommend it because it’s just going to cost you more” or “come home and do what your family expects of you” or “blow a crap ton of money on something you want but basically kill yourself to make it work and it basically still won’t be yours” I mean isn’t family supposed to be supporting??? 466 more words
Today I am Betty Bummer.
I suffer from PTSD from my childhood trauma, and I get triggered by a lot of things. I have days that I am still angry and hurt and feel betrayed and even owed….because of my soup of emotions I make mistakes, and I tend to learn my lessons the hard way. 719 more words
Opening shift. Sliced
finger. Exploded pen. A
double. Got the case.
Sitting in class,
I didn’t do anything in the previous period, mostly just sat there, someone asked me a question on tumblr after I reblogged a post (send ask and I can only answer yes or no), I probably shouldn’t have done that because what I got was “would you ever do a long distance relationship”, it caught me by surprise and I kind of freaked out, because our brains make assumptions, like are they getting at something, are there implications, yes, they were anonymous, I may have been able to answer if they weren’t but I was like omfg oh no, so I said yes. 690 more words