I like this guy, but I can’t date him because I’m best friends with his sister and she think its weird…
The song that matches my life right now: Best Friends Brother by Victoria Justice
The song that matches my life right now: Best Friends Brother by Victoria Justice
but I don’t know how to… I just don’t want to get rejected, you know. I hate that feeling. I want you to notice me but, I doubt it… :(
Anonymous asked: is it worth being friends with someone who's changing and you can't even relate to anymore? so i have a friend & she kinda changed into a 'party girl'. lately she's been ditching plans to be with her other 'party girl' friend, and it seriously pissed me off and hurt me at the same time. she's like a whole different person. i feel like our friendship is just going to end up badly, so is the best thing to do is stop being her friend? thanks.
I think you should talk to her about it first, ask her what’s going on, if there’s something bothering her, or if something has happened.
Try and sort it out with her first, rather than just leaving her. She could be acting out for so many different reasons, or she could have just changed what she is like. You won’t know until you ask. And even then, don’t be harsh and mean about it, ask her nicely and explain to her how this makes you feel and how it affects you.
I hope this helps and you guys work it out.
Everything happens for a reason though.
So, a few minutes ago I was just look at my ex’s photos with his girlfriend on facebook, by accident. I was scrolling through facebook, and BAM! A whole album of them together, kissing. Ofcourse I thought they looked cute because I have nothing against about both of them. But this photo of them both kissing came up… A flashback of me and my ex kissing suddenly popped out of nowhere. I was like, OMG I can’t believe that just happpened. It gave me a weird feeling, a little bit disgusted and a little jealousy. It’s I can hear him moan as the flashback came.
It’s weird. I mean, our break up ended up badly. I wished that never happened and at least we stayed friends. I was little hysterical back then. I wish I wasn’t. I think I was a bad girlfriend.
Whenever a good guy comes into my life, I’ll like him and he’ll like me. Then he’ll want to make a move and I just stop liking him.
Whenever a not-so-good guy comes into my life, I’ll like him and he’ll “like me” then use me for stuff and dump me.
I’m much more comfortable with them because it’s what I’m used too.
Now I feel like I’m never going to find real love him this.
And that’s all I want..
I feel like shit everyday. I feel ashamed of myself. I’m constantly thinking. I talk to myself inside and outside my head. My self-esteem is very low. I talk to no one about my feelings. Sometimes I feel like I’m going to explode.
I really want this guy but he’s going out with my friend, and I don’t have any intentions of ruining their relationship. This is actually fucked up.
Sometimes, I wonder if I’ll be married someday or someone will find me attractive, or I’ll be forever alone. I don’t wanna be forever alone. Sometimes, I wish to see the future. If I’ll have a husband. Because I think no one will find me pretty or attractive, since I’m fat and tan. Guys prefer sexy and white. I don’t know how to wear make-up. I am boy-ish. I don’t like wearing skirts or shorts. I’m very awkward. In school, I’m one of the geeks. Also, there are times where in I find myself jealous with my friends since they have significant others. Meanwhile, me, I don’t have.
I wish I was thinner and taller.
I have fat and curves where there shouldn’t be.
I am shorter than my thinner sister.
I was always the one who wanted to model.
I was always the one with all the friends.
I wish I was thinner, it’s as simple as that.
don’t get me wrong here, although i much loved the sad lonely single nights like having no one to talk to that actually wanted to talk to me because they loved me . Having no one to hold my hand when i got scared. Having no one to kiss me when i needed love. Having no one to cuddle with me when the weather changed and i was cold. And having no one to look at me and say ‘i love you’. It’s time for a change, i’m done with the “what if” in my life. If i like you, I am going to tell you i like you. And guess what? that text you just received , is from me.
I am so sick of my mom. I hope she fucking dies. I wish I had no mother. My life would be better without her. She makes me feel horrible. I want to cut her to pieces or leave her to suffer. I have no sympathy for her anymore. I don’t want to feel horrible anymore.
I’ve been having dreams of you for three straight days now. In my dreams you were always at my side. There is also one point in the dream that our fingers are laced with each other, walking together to an endless road. We were a couple in that dream. I do believe that you are my soulmate; the other piece of my heart and soul. I can see your physique; you are tall and lean with a disheveled spiked black hair, but It may seem that I couldn’t see your face. When I look up to see your face, it is always blurry, almost faceless, but I know you are smiling at me. I have confronted friends about you being in my dream and they kept on telling me that you are the one; my soulmate. I hope that if we get the chance to meet in the future, you would come up to me and say… “Hey! aren’t you the girl in my dreams.” I would look up to your eyes and from them I will know that you are this faceless man in my dream. We will have a strange connection with each other, like a web of fate. And maybe, just maybe when I was dreaming about you, you are also dreaming about me. Such a romantic link that would be!
Ohk, So I’m black, and i’m 16. Not gonna act like my life’s been super unfair the whole way or anything cause i mean, i know people out there have been through worse. i’m actually pretty well off in comparison to most, i’m pretty good looking, in amazing shape, and naturally intelligent. but I’m black, and there’s this girl I like, and she’s white…. i guess it just kind of hurts to think that i still live in a world where the color of my skin could be the deciding factor for a girl who i wanna date….
I am sick of my mum. she is always negative on me. she never talks to me. she never supports me. she pushes me away. i wish i had a mum i can talk to, a mum i can keep secrets with and a mum that is nice and supportive. i guess i will never have a mum like that. i wish my mum cares. i wish my mum would let me hug her. she never believed in me. she says things as if i’m not good enough. i fucking hate her but i love her.
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Anonymous asked: that's wrong. that way of thinking is nothing but fanciful idealism. it's a way of comforting an unsure and unstable mind. but it's wrong.
I’m not looking to argue with you, because everyone believes in different things for different reasons. And I respect that. I respect what your beliefs are and I really can and do see where you’re coming from. But it’s just not what I think. And I’d hate to see that you think you’re nothing more than worthless, when you’re so much more. I may not have the most stablest mind in the history of people, but we’re all a little mad, aren’t we
