The reson that people think #MeToo is dumb ia because getting flirted by a unattractive dude is considered rape. Get your shit together...
We once had to do book presentations for English class and I chose Game of Thrones. We were required to bring a printed picture of the author. Now my grandpa looks exactly like George Martin. I took an old family picture, cropped everyone else out, photoshopped glasses and a hat onto my grandpa and brought it to class. Just for fun. Nobody noticed. I even uploaded it on tumblr, being proud of my work. The funny part is that I once saw that exact picture being posted by someone else, with the caption that this is George Martin. So now there's a photo out there, of my Grandpa, disguised as George Martin.
ADA ORANG INDONESIA KAH ?
I make a stupid mistake today, I am very disappointed at my self, so please don't keep on reminding me.
I used to have a lot of pimples especially on my forehead, and it really made my life worse than it should have been - most people can probably relate. As I grew out of my teenage years, the pimples almost completely vanished, and I was so, so delighted. Happy. Maybe it seems over the top, but I felt like a huge weight was lifted off of me. Now... the pimples are suddenly reappearing. I have no idea why, didn't change my diet or anything, and I'm getting afraid. I don't want to look so pimply again, especially not at my age. I am literally terrified.
We're only 18, we've known each other for 3 years and were in a relationship for 7 months and I'm already planning how I'm going to propose to her. In the very, very distant future. Fuck.
I'm an American, but I hate the 4th of July. I hate the whole month, really. I love my country and I'm all for celebrating independence day, but do we really need to be setting off fireworks 24/7 all month?! I'm so sick of hearing fucking fireworks when I'm trying to sleep. I'm sad for my poor dog who is constantly panicking because fireworks terrify him. So I guess I don't really hate the 4th of July. I just fucking despise fireworks. They're pretty, but they're loud, they're dangerous, and after a few days they need to stop. It shouldn't last all fucking month.
My life is pure irony. The girl I love who rejected me tells me that no dream is impossible, when my dream is to be with her. This,this infuriates me so much, this just kills me. It hurts me even more when she talks about what kind of guy would make her happy(insert my traits here), its just pure pain, she basically tells me i am not good enough, whatever is the case. This has been going on for so long,I cant let her go, she wont let go of me. 2,5 years of this, being inferior, easily replaced, and coming back to me whenever theres noone else. Why cant you just give me a chance, or get rid of my weak self? Why am I chains, why do i have to wake up everyday wishing for my own end? When will this be over?
i'm addicted to cough syrup