I hate stalkers and liars with the most contempt imaginable. They sit there and want to play victim if their world fills with stress......f u
I just lost $70 U.S currency at the Skagit Casino, laaaaame.
my boyfriend's mom stole almost all my wardrobe, everything from scarfs, shoes, hoodies, pants, shirts, accessories, etc. because of my misfortune, just lost my place, I had to put my belongings into their storage for safe keeping (so I thought) little did I know, that gave her free range to pick through all my stuff and steal what she wanted. When I realized what she had done, last night I saw her and instead of engaging with her and arguing.. I chose to walk away.. she didn't like the fact I wouldn't feed into her bs, and seriously started following me talking shit cause I wouldn't talk to her.. so I warned her (cause at that point enough is enough I've had it) I warned her multiple times if she didn't stop following me I'd knock her out, she didn't and wouldn't stop.. so i punched her in the face a couple times. felt so good, fuck that bitch. I've never done a thing to her. seriously. so then she called the cops on me, but I'm stealthy and ran, and got away. lol dumb ass, now I'm going to slash her tires. When she gets them fixed, I'll do it again. straight up karma, I'm not going to let someone punk me and get away with it. When it was there wrong doing in the first place that led to this.
Today about 1000 people besieged the house of a german youtuber. While the Youtuber was defended by the police, there actually was a lynchmob shouting "His House must burn" . Twice, they used smokegranades to misguide the police, almost causing a forest fire in the process. Some People even talk about violence against the law-enforcement and flat-out-rampage.
I guess my take on the classical " "Impossible task" i'd do for her" would be: "I'd slay gods, if that is what it takes to be with her". it's too strange and awkward to ever say, but, let that be clear, it is true.
Earlier today, I posted on here about how my sister and I have never gotten along and I knew she'd stop talking to me once she didn't need anything anymore. She crossed a line tonight and I will never forgive her for it. She asked me last minute if I'd babysit for her from 10:30 am - 9:00 pm. I love my nephew, but babysitting for almost 14 hours and only getting $5 in gas money is a bit much. She doesn't send him to my house with food or any toys. My budget is tight already, I can't afford to suddenly add on another mouth to feed plus drive an extra 30 minutes to drive her around. Last week, I barely ate and lost a noticeable amount of weight because I had to use my grocery money on gas. I budget $40 per paycheck for gas, that's exactly enough to get me to and from work for two weeks. I ended up spending about $60. So I asked my boyfriend if he'd be up for helping me babysit. Again, 14 hour day with a bored 5 year old who doesn't have any toys is exhausting. He said no, we already had plans for the day and we've babysat whenever possible for two weeks. So I said no. She got pissed and said "shocking". I don't like saying no, but I have a right to. On the car ride home, she just started ranting at me, cussing me, saying the family is sick of my shit because I don't call. She said our (dead) mother would be disappointed in the cunt I've turned into. That crosses the line for me. I will never forget that or forgive her for it. For five years, the one thing I've wondered is would my mom be proud of me? And then my own sister throws that in my face. If my nephew wasn't in the car, I wouldve stopped and made her walk home. She said if they're such a burden I won't get to see my nephew again and lose their number. After the comment about our mom, I don't give a damn about her. But I love my nephew. I want to see him grow up. I want him to know how much I love him. And his last memory of me is going to be me and his mom screaming and cussing at each other. He won't remember me will he? I don't remember much from when I was 5. If his mom never talks about me except to talk trash, and never let's me see him, he's gonna forget me. I'm scared his mom won't tell him I love him. He'll just forget me, or think I don't care. I've spent the last two hours crying on and off, but I doubt she's cried at all. She's probably just gonna tell someone how much of a bitch I am. My sister is dead to me. I'm done hoping we'll have some kind of normal or healthy relationship. Anyone who could be that hateful and cruel over not babysitting is not someone I want in my life. If she needs me in the future, I'll tell her to fuck off. Unless someone's dead, in the hospital, or my nephew needs me, she can fuck off.
why do one long for the past....
I've never been close to my sister. We're two completely different people and our personalities just don't get along well. She's extroverted, social, loud. I'm introverted, shy, quiet, and never party. She was mean to me when we were kids. I can count on one hand how many times we've called or texted the other just to talk. Not because of an emergency, or one of us needed something, just wanting to talk. I think it's 2 or 3 times. It's hurtful that she has all these friends she talks to and hangs out with all the time, but I'm never included. The only reason she's talked to me lately is because her car was repossessed, her boyfriend is in jail, and she needed rides to work and a babysitter. Once she gets a car and a regular babysitter, she's not gonna talk to me. To be honest, I'm okay with not being best friends with her. I just want to see my nephew and see him grow up. Thinking about my nephew growing up without knowing how much I love him kills me. I wish I had a sister that loved me. Other families that I know, siblings love each other and are friends. I know she loves me because we're family, but she doesn't like me as a person and I know that. I've given up on being close to her. I had hope when she needed me this time, but she still treats me like a stranger.
When I was a junior in high school, (2010) I made a birthday cake for my math teacher (64years old) and my whole math class. I put a fat brick of weed butter in the cake mix. I never told any of them. They loved the cake though, it got devoured.
I want someone to randomly go on a vacation with me, anywhere, anytime, any day. let's get outta here fr