Never applying to Dunkin’ again. The process was a joke, the vibe was awful, and the pay? Insulting. I’m done.
F###### s### i'm tired of snow,tornadoes and weather in general
Life feels like a relentless, merciless bully. You get up, you try, you push forward, and what does it give you in return? More c###. It's like it takes some sick pleasure in watching you struggle, piling on more chaos just when you think you've caught a break. And don’t even get me started on the people who say, “Oh, just stay positive!” Yeah, sure—because pretending everything’s fine will magically fix the mess, right? Give me a break.
Sometimes, it feels like the universe is just one big joke, and the punchline is you. You work so hard, you care so much, and for what? To get smacked back down? It’s infuriating. It’s exhausting. And honestly, some days, it’s just too much. But you know what? Screw it all. Screw the expectations, screw the setbacks, and screw anyone who dares to say you’re not trying hard enough.... Read Full Rant
How? Just how does anyone get to a place where they can hate a child so much they want to harm them? A child. Innocent, defenseless, filled with potential—and instead of seeing that, instead of loving and protecting them, they choose to destroy? It makes me sick to my core.
And here’s the thing: I’ve been that child. I’ve felt that hatred. I’ve survived it, but I still can’t wrap my head around it. How does someone look at a small human being, someone who looks up to them, who just wants love, and decide they’re going to hurt them instead? What kind of broken, twisted mind thinks that’s okay?
It’s not just about what they did to me. It’s the fact that it happens to so many kids out there, every single day. It’s unbearable to think about. Children deserve love. They deserve... Read Full Rant
the worst part? i’m more attracted to fat middle eastern men more than i am literally any demographic on this f###### earth!!!!! i hate how i feel i hate how the politics of this world has shaped me i hate that i even have the capacity to hate! like i said all that in the prev post but at the same time i don’t believe a F###### WORD OF IT! like some little backwards a## brain cell perks up now and then just to p### me off like STOP IM TRYING TO BE BETTER THAN THE CIRCUMSTANCES AND PROPAGANDA I WAS RAISED IN
i hate that even a part of me feels like this but i get angry sometimes when i look at islamic nations and all you see is either self sabotage, fascist level nationalism, oppression, and so on. like f### you dont see this s### with any other socio-religious group that got colonized! like what’s your problem?! is it that we’re past the medieval ages and you can’t have an empire with absolute power that enslaves millions anymore!!!??? like d### maybe colonialism ended too fast in some places. like ugh sometimes it would be so nice to go back to the colonialism era and explore every ancient site earlier and take all the stuff so it doesn’t get blown up later by some group who decided murder is the only way to act and forget to be civilized!!!!!!!
fun but not
Oh, here we go again. Taking a couple of hours to respond is apparently a federal offense now. Sorry for having a life outside my phone—work, errands, you know, basic adulting. It’s not that I don’t care; it’s that I can’t always be glued to my screen like some kind of texting automaton.
How about a little trust and understanding instead of acting like every delay is a catastrophe? A slow reply isn’t a crime—it’s just life. Cut me some slack!
Oh, for crying out loud! Of all the nights, he just had to waltz in tonight, didn’t he? No call, no warning, just BAM—there he is, throwing a grenade into my carefully planned date night. Like, seriously? Do I have a neon sign on my forehead that says “Interrupt here”? It’s infuriating! Now we’re stuck playing host instead of enjoying our evening. Absolutely ridiculous.
Oh, for crying out loud! The 'someone has it worse' argument is absolute garbage. Feelings are valid, period. Stop pretending to be the suffering referee and just listen!" How's that?