I’m in a pretty poopy mood right now and I need angsty movies to help me cry. Then I’ll fall asleep and feel better about myself. I’m three episodes away from completing Flashpoint and it makes me sad.
My emotions are all over the place tonight.
I know what I want for my birthday.
I just want a big box of macaroons and to hang out. I don’t want have lunch or dinner since I hate having people spending money on me/my events. Like we can all gather and catch up on life before everyone starts another chapter in their lives. As if my birthday is just an excuse to get back together again and be kids. Idek anymore.
I am grateful for the fact that people trust me enough to ask me for help. I am really shitty in replying and contacting people, but I always do everything in my power to help in any way that I can. It’s just interesting that we’re all in the same boat, but people trust me enough to help them also stay afloat. It’s just wow. Thank you.
a underaged girl could be wearing lingerie and shaking her ass in a grown man’s face begging him to take her and guess whaaat
hes still trash for fucking her
hes the adult. he has enough control and willpower to say no. he knows that fucking kids is wrong.
stop sympathizing with men and protecting them for falling “victim” to “teenage temptresses”
if you cant trust yourself to not fuck kids, even if they “tempt you” the problem is you, NOT the kid