What I hate about playboys:
This is what I hate about playboys:
1. You’re simply one of the girls (they flirt with)
2. Even if you think avoiding them like the plague, ignoring them, not replying to their texts, seen-zoning them, giving them the cold shoulder, and similar acts are going to slap some sense into them and make them quit their flirtatious ways, wake up. It’s not going to happen because first of all, you’re just one of the girls he flirts with and he can just as easily find a new girl to flirt with as easily as he flirted with you. So yeah, you are not important. You are insignificant and doing what memo number 2 says will not give the comeuppance you wanna have done. Basically that is what I hate about playboys: they make you feel insignificant and unimportant. One of the girls (they flirt with). Lastly, they are called playboys for a reason, their nature is to “play”. And how does Miss Sensible escape? By ignoring him and not trying to exact revenge on him. Let it go.
HARRY OSBOURNE IN THE AMAZING SPIDER-MAN 2 LOOKS HORRIBLE! WHY DIDN’T THEY CAST JAMES FRANCO OR DAVE FRANCO LIKE WTF WHY
Her kindness has led her down a most unfortunate path.
Yes, I will remain bitter because I haven’t had closure and it hurts to know that this wound may never heal because he doesn’t even think he has a fault in all the shit he’s done to me. He doesn’t know how much it hurts. He doesn’t realize. He isn’t me, so how will he ever know? Yet I told him how it hurt and he never did anything about it. That’s how he’s an asshole. So how can I forgive someone who hasn’t even asked for forgiveness?
Don’t Do It
I got this out of my school’s Secret Files page. I thought it would be nice to share it.
"It’s been a few hours, you’ve just been hanging there. You’ve been quiet, too quiet. Usually there’s music playing, or your foot steps could be heard. But today, you’re quiet. Your little sister, who doesn’t normally come to greet you because you lock yourself away, decides to see what you’re doing. She assumes you’re taking a nap, or doing some homework quietly. She runs up the stairs, eager to see, but she comes to an immediate halt. You’re not doing your homework, nor taking a nap. Your music isn’t playing and you aren’t walking around. You’re hanging there, completely still, now just like her. At this moment, her whole world shatters. Everything she has ever known, looked up to, loved, is hanging there by a thread. At this moment, her life has been changed forever. At this moment, she wishes she was hanging with you.
Before you decide to take your life, imagine who will find you. Imagine them walking into a room, and seeing you just hanging there. Whether it be your little sister, little brother, mother father, grandparents, a friend. Imagine what will happen when they find you. No, they will not say “Finally, they’re gone.” No, they will not say “I’m happy they did that.” No, they will not say “I never loved them anyways.” They will die. Their hearts will break. They will hurt, more than you ever could. They will cry, scream, and break down. They’ll believe it’s all just a dream, praying to wake up. Except, they won’t feel that for a few seconds, or a few days, not weeks, nor months. They will feel that until the day they die. Everyday will be hell. They’ll think of you ever second. They’ll hate themselves for not being able to help or save you. They’ll wish they could die too. They’ll want to give up, just to be with you. They won’t be ever be happy again. They won’t smile. They won’t go back to their daily routine. They’ll die every time they walk past your room, or see a picture of you, or think of a memory with you. They’ll think, but stay quiet. They’ll visit your grave, feeling a knife go through their chest every time. And every morning when they wake up, no matter how long it’s been, they’ll wake up to thinking they’ll see you, only to be let down once again. And every night, they will cry themselves to sleep, because even though they refuse to admit it, know you’re gone forever.
Before you decide to take your life, think of your family, burying you. Yes, your own mother and father are planning your funeral. It’s supposed to be the other way around, but it’s not. They’ll have to call the cops, sign a death certificate, pick out clothing, buy a tomb stone, a casket, pick out flower arrangements, and more; All for their child’s funeral. The morning of your funeral, everyone who loves you is wearing black. Tears are streaming down their face, while their heart is breaking. Everyone who you thought didn’t need you, or didn’t care, are waiting in line to see you. They aren’t waiting in line at a party, or a graduation, or at a wedding reception. They’re waiting to see you, hands folded, lifeless, in a casket.
Before you decide to take your life, think of everyone you will be hurting. Don’t you dare say no one, because absolutely everyone will be affected. Your grandparents, won’t have a grandchild anymore. Your parents, won’t have a child anymore. Your brother or sister, won’t have a sibling anymore. Your pet, won’t have an owner anymore. That person you sit next to in class, won’t feel your presence anymore. Your teacher, won’t have a student anymore. That time your grandparents told you no, will haunt them forever, thinking it is their fault, that you are now dead. That time your parents yelled at you, will haunt them forever, thinking if they didn’t yell at you, you would still be here. That time your sibling said they hated you, will hate themselves, because they believe you would still be alive if they said they loved you instead. Those kids who made you feel bad, will wish they were dead too, because if they just smiled at you instead, you would be here. That teacher that said you didn’t meet her expectations, will feel like a failure, because you would still be here, if she believed in you. Everyone, who has ever been in your presence, will hurt, because if they showed you they cared, you would still be here.
Before you decide to take your life, think. Don’t just think of yourself, think of the consequences for everyone else. No one’s life will be the same again. That person who God made especially for you, won’t have you. That happiness that was waiting for you, will never show again. Before you decide to take your life, realize that you may be ending your pain, but you’ll be starting a lifetime of everyone else’s.
If you are feeling alone, and think that suicide is the only way out: I’m always here. I’ll never judge you. I’ll try to help you.”
― Paber4ever, CON 20**
It’s funny that the world made communicating with each other so much faster through internet with the use of smartphones, tabs, laptops and computers and you’re staring at the little gadget in the palm of your hands unable to connect with anyone and you’re feeling lonely because you can’t chat with anyone because you think you’re being a nuisance and they’re not making the first move to chat with you because who are you in their lives anyway so you’re left to be alone looking at your phone or tab thinking how disconnected you feel from the world despite the fact that modern technology can connect you to the world in a matter of seconds.
And the People’s Choice Award for Best Cameo goes too…
Chris Evans being Loki being Captain America being the sass master of all sass masters!
Zachary Levi’s character in Thor 2 is like omg holy ovary explosions hot hot hot! Hearing him speak is exactly like hearing Flynn Rider speak! (duh) but srsly, omfg he is hawwwt!
Also the feels I got from watching Loki. I love him! (just like all the other Loki fangirls out there) and and and lots of humor! Hi Chris Evans cameo xD
SPOILER ALERT: mind = blown at all the twists and turns this movie had. Uh-may-zing!