It's f###### infuriating to see basic kindness and politeness disappearing lately. G## d### it, people can't even be bothered to say "thank you" or hold the door for someone anymore. It's like everyone's too caught up in their own f###### world to even acknowledge others. What the f### happened to simple decency? I miss the days when a smile or a kind word wasn't so g## d### rare.
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I can’t believe someone would write lies about me on a public platform and attack me for my weight. 💔 It’s so cruel, unnecessary, and completely unfair. They don’t even know me—they’re just using me as an outlet for their own frustrations, and it’s left me feeling so small and broken. Reading those hateful words triggered a panic attack, and I’m still trying to pull myself together. I didn’t deserve this. No one does. 😔 #WeightShamingIsWrong #BeKind #WordsMatter

I mean, if I’m tipping for coffee, the least I expect is to actually get the coffee, right? Like, I didn’t just throw in a tip for the fun of it—I tipped because I thought, hey, let’s support someone who’s doing their job. But if I’m standing there awkwardly waiting while they ignore me or hand the cup over like they’re doing me a huge favor, it kind of makes me wonder what the tip was even for. Is basic service too much to ask these days? I’m not tipping for attitude, I’m tipping for effort—and handing me my coffee seems like a pretty basic part of that deal.

I’m done. I’ve been trying so hard to find a job, putting myself out there, facing rejection after rejection, and for what? It feels like I’m just running in circles, wasting my energy on something that’s never going to happen. I’m tired of feeling like I’m not good enough, like I’m just shouting into the void. So, I’m giving up for now. Maybe I’ll try again later, maybe I won’t. But right now, I just need to stop. I need to breathe.

I can’t believe I’m still caught up on someone who was never mine. It’s been months, maybe even a year, but he’s still in my head like he carved out space there without asking. Now I’m in college, surrounded by new people, new experiences—and yet, I keep looking back at him. He’s still in high school, probably living his life like I don’t exist. It’s so frustrating to feel this way because I know he never really felt the same, but that doesn’t stop my mind from wandering to what could have been. It feels like I’m stuck while everyone else is moving forward, including him.

Im tired of feeling nothing, i pretend to feel l### but its gone as soon as i climax, nothing is fufilling anymore

i miss my ex girlfriend so much and it's been 2 years since she broke up with me
i am in another relationship and really like my current girlfriend, but i still dream of reconnecting with my ex, she is in another relationship as well and I just get crazy with jealousy, I am a lesbian and she was a closeted one and we lived a secret relationship for 3 years until she broke up with me and now she is dating a MAN for almost a year now and I just want to scream at her face in anger and kiss her with so much longing

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I just don't know. I hate it when someone expects you to know what you want or how you think the future will play out. I don't know.

Oh, for crying out loud! Love made me blind, but my friends? They saw it all. Every red flag, every warning sign, every “what the h### are you doing?” moment. And did I listen? No! I was too busy being stupidly in love, ignoring the people who actually cared about me. Now I’m left picking up the pieces while they’re all like, “We told you so.” It’s infuriating, humiliating, and honestly, I’m so mad at myself for not seeing the truth sooner.