#23842 Hodor!

#23841 I can't stand when people complain that they don't like either Trump or Clinton. Hello! You still have a libertarian candidate!!! #votelibertarian

#23840 I want to confess (in hopes that he sees) that the guy in the tank and running shorts with a shoulder tattoo that complimented my haircut at Fresh City on Friday night made my absolute week. My summer employment had just fallen through and was bummed out, but your compliment turned it around. I wish I would have introduced myself or gotten your name. Hopefully see you around this summer?

#23839 My girlfriend sees me as her rock, and thinks I always know what to do. I'm starting to really fall for her, but I'm terrified that I might let her down.

#23838 This is something I wrote when I was really struggling with suicidal thoughts on December. I wrote this to read whenever I felt like taking a blade to my wrists. I hope this helps anyone else struggling much like me.

My confession? It really does get better.

I will not give up
No matter how much I hate myself and my life
No matter how hard it gets
No matter how intense the sadness
Or how over whelming the hoplessness
No matter how numb I get
How dead I feel inside
I will not give up
I will not cry over lost opportunities and experiences
I will not take what my loved ones say to heart
The lost lovers and abandoned friends
The missed parties and forgotten travels
I will not cry over any of it
Because no one knows how hard I have it
Only I do
No one knows how badly I want to kill myself sometimes
No one knows how intense my sense of regret is, over decisions I truly have no influence over
No one knows how numb I am to anything remotely resembling happiness
And you know the worst of it all
No one knows how much I love them and want to tell them how badly I'm struggling
Still, regardless of what I tell myself
Here is the absolute truth
I am not weak, I am broken
I am not ugly or pathetic or a lost cause, I am a fighter
Fighting a war within myself
And above all
I am not a failure for I fight on
I have fought for years in isolation
I will keep fighting just now with a little help
Because I deserve to be happy
I deserve a life worth living
So this is my promise to myself
I will never take my life
For if I ever feel like I can't do this anymore
I will read this message
To the part of me that refuses to die

#23837 The restasis doctor looks like an evil alien.

#23836 Those "Our Principles PAC" anti-Trump ads turned me into a Trump supporter.

#23834 I can hear the guy in the apartment above me roll around in bed, get up to use the restroom, have phone arguments in the middle of the night, and I usually know where he is at all times based off his loud, heavy steps. When I'm lazing around in my bed at 3 pm, it's oddly comforting to know that he's doing the same. I have a weird relationship with this person that I've never seen before, and he doesn't know of my existence. The other night I woke up to the extremely repetitive "thud, thud, thuds" above me. Dazed and confused, I realized what was happening when I heard the muffled voice of a strange girl fake-orgasming. Hearing him have sex after a semester of getting to know him via his sleeping patterns was a strange experience. I don't really know where this is going...I guess I was just a little disappointed. Like if you're going to wake me up at 3 am, wake me the fuck up- you know what I'm saying?