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Does a feminist dude who worships pussy and thick women wanna smoke/eat chipotle/watch Futurama with me? Or is that too much to ask?
Maybe my depression is eating away at my soul or maybe I'm a masochist, but a part of me wants my significant other to break up with me. I just don't understand how they can love and care about me so much when I can barely do the same for myself.
In the pertain who wrote about maybe having ADD, and my doctor and therapist have agreed that going to to get tested would be beneficia! I'm super excited because I've been frustrated with myself over a lot of things, but now that I'm finally getting stuff done about it is great!
Where is the orgy this saturday?
If you believe that the amount of money you can convince people to give you constitutes your worth as an individual or that money provides a meaningful existence, you are worthless. Don't sell yourself.
Hey cute guy in the elevator, sorry I didn't realize how cute you are until I was walking away.
If Martha Muchlinski is the queen of Hamline, then Tigger is hands down the king of Hamline.
Every time a movie or tv character is forced to choose between their friends or their society, and they choose their friends, I get so furious. Like fuck you! You think your friends are worth more than your entire society?! Selfish!!! You let them burn and yourself if need be so that your group can live on! And every time they choose their friends they somehow use the power of friendship to overcome their enemy. Bullshit! You chose wrong and now the human race is dead. Congratufuckinlations.