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Re: Dirty Little Secrets...
Posted: Dec 21st, '13, 12:38
by Celestial Wolf
grandma, stop touching my chest, stop touching anywhere on me.
Re: Dirty Little Secrets...
Posted: Dec 22nd, '13, 00:29
by Arachne
I wonder when I'll be able to do anything properly. Or rather if ever this time comes...
Re: Dirty Little Secrets...
Posted: Dec 24th, '13, 19:26
by Wiltherel
Stop making me wish I died few years ago or when I just go born.
You are my parents, not my personal death wishers. Treat me with love not with hate and pain. Is it that difficult to understand?
All I wish right now is to get hit by a car or train, so I can no longer be a waste of life you make me think I am. With no one to support me when it comes to parent figures, ofcourse I no longer want to believe in myself and the future.
Re: Dirty Little Secrets...
Posted: Dec 25th, '13, 06:03
by Ziaheart
So I'm not allowed to touch the garburator. But I'm also not supposed to throw out food in the garbage. So, what do you want me to do? Should I just eat all the cores and peels?
Re: Dirty Little Secrets...
Posted: Dec 25th, '13, 20:51
by nel-tu-animoke
I don't feel like a basic part of my own life. It's like watching myself from outside, wasting my time with reading - which I love - but that's like... nothing.
And it's Christmas. Everyone is spending time with family and friends.
And I feel alone.
I mean, Jesus is with me. Which is good.
But I'd like some of my friends and my parents to be with me as well...
I feel like an outsider.
It is partially caused by my laziness.
But, I don't know.
I can't really spend time with my parents.
Sometimes I try, I walk near them and... no response.
The tv is more interesting.
And I give up and go back in my room and keep reading. My eyes kinda hurt. I'm tired.
Yesterday I didn't want to go near people because it was weird not being able to smile even though it's Christmas.
Oh and what makes this worse is that most of the time I was like my parents atm too... In my room. Spending time on my computer. Not even looking at them when they talked to me. I know I'm a horrible person.
Well, God, I don't really know what to tell you, I don't feel like praying but I felt like telling someone about my current thoughts. It's a shame that I choose this forum instead of you. But I'm writing these words as a letter to you as well. You know I prefer writing over talking...
And even like this I feel that you love me. Thanks for being with me. *hugs*
Re: Dirty Little Secrets...
Posted: Dec 25th, '13, 23:54
by Ziaheart
No, thank you.
Re: Dirty Little Secrets...
Posted: Dec 26th, '13, 04:44
by Yokuutsu
People mistake skimming for reading nowadays.
And people sometimes like to assume that the person reads EVERYTHING put in front of them.
In real life, online, it doesn't matter. Very few (if any) read the entire anything unless it's very very short. (Unless it's very interesting, which usually it isn't, I don't read it all. I skim it at best.)
But on a different topic, some people in my family act like they love grandpa so much, but give bullshit reasons for not going up there during the holidays...and they never go up there any other time.
And this year, the other side of the family didn't tell anyone in my little pocket (my mom and her relatives side...the not step family part) when or where the Christmas thing was. They are either trying to get rid of us or assume we know....when it started it was at the communited center on Christmas Eve...like at supper time...at some point it did move to lunch (not sure when in all of this) then it moved to my aunt's house....once it was God knows where and no one told us (I was not happy with that) then back to the aunt's....last year it was at a church. I can't just know when and where....and I really wanted to go...especially since they moved thanksgiving and none of us knew where....which means Christmas was my only chance to see some of them T-T
Re: Dirty Little Secrets...
Posted: Dec 26th, '13, 08:47
by Kitty0268
You give me anxiety. I'll be sitting in class doing nothing or listening to a teacher lecture and suddenly a wave of anxiety out of nowhere. You are the cause of every insecurity I have. I wish you'd say you were proud of me, at least once.
Re: Dirty Little Secrets...
Posted: Jan 7th, '14, 21:27
by mercu
stop using feminine pronouns when referring to me
stop
stop
stop
it's making me uncomfortable
Re: Dirty Little Secrets...
Posted: Jan 8th, '14, 01:54
by xBDMx
Spoiler
I have a kink for Asian men dressed up in school girl uniforms... Nyeeeeeeh! >\\\\<