Aww man, that totally sucks. I hate putting on fake content faces on because you’re in fucking society despite how you feel. It depresses me how people only care for what you show than how you actually feel inside and I hate that. People don’t try to understand anything that goes deeper than a fucking inch. People are so quick to judge, but that’s going off on a tandem.
Listen man, if that other guy is so much more special to her, than all the power to her. What you said about still caring about her wasn’t weak, it was actually a mark of strength, if anything. It takes strength to continue caring for people like that, not weakness. I mean, she’s your child’s mother either ways; it’s not as if you should make enemies with her, either.
I understand that you’re going through a difficult time and if you need to talk it out, don’t hesitate to shoot me up. Just not now, though, I have to go to bed, haha.
But yeah … Things will get better, dude. I have faith in that. The good thing is that the past never repeats itself.
When I’m an adult and all, and I finish school and get a job and hopefully find somebody to be with, I don’t want to be “that person with the kids”, you know what I mean? What I’m referring to are those people that only seem to talk about their children and only post that to their facebook wall and the words referring to their offspring just never leave their lexicon; we all know someone like that, right?
I get it. Children are relatively important. Okay, very important, because you don’t want to raise your kid to be a fucking asshat, either, but don’t make it your whole life to revolve around those little people. I’m not saying your parenting has to suck, or you shouldn’t pay attention to them; yes, try to be a good parent and understand and talk to your children, but don’t be that person that posts all the time about your damn kids.
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Nothing better than going into a shop and seeing the great selection of metal. You get this overwhelmed feeling in a good way, and you don’t know where to start.
I audibly gasped before I even read the caption.
Wait — these are all spines from somebody’s homemade cassette covers. Which actually makes this pic all the more impressive.