Better than any shrink.
Better than any diary.
Better than whining to your mother.
YOU KNOW WHY YOU’RE HERE
Vent it. Rant it. Tell us how you really feel!
Dear worthless manager,
I hope you know that you are the main reason I quit… you are without a doubt the worst manager…NO worst PERSON on this planet alive today actually no Hitler is a better a person than you, you piece of shit. I could literally go on for hours about you and how you treated me I mean Jesus Christ bitch lets start from the beginning shall we? first you bitched at me for an hour of a simple mistake that I didn’t even know I made, when instead you could of just calmly came up to me and explained what i did wrong but no you flipped your lid. that was in the first few months of my employment the next time you freaked out on me was quiet a while down the timeline of hell, they (other managers) put me on morning shift, okay no big deal, not a big fan of morning but whatever. no you flipped on me AGAIN because I messed up on ONE ORDER when there were only about 5 people in the store. so what do you do? tell me, in front of every by the way, that I’m worthless and stupid and that I won’t amount to anything…that’s mature. and then a few weeks later when they finally put me back on 3rd shift you were fucking working them… REALLY!?!?! anyway you proceeded to tell me everything I was doing was not good enough or not right, so I tried again but nothing fucking please your bitch ass. one day I asked you for help you said “no, I have better things to do” and then guess what? YOU SAT OUT IN FUCKING LOBBY DOING NOTHING…WHAT THE FUCK?! bitch I really hope you get hit by a truck…and I hope to GOD I am at least on that bus if not driving the fucking bus…
its rare for best friends to fight….it hurts more when its an argument over a guy.but theres a huge ache if your best friend suddenly messaged you saying that you shouldnt be friends with her anymore.over a guy.you’ll be even more sad when she chooses a guy that she had just met in a few months, over the best friend for 5 years that had been with her through all her problems.listening.making her laugh over break ups. sleepovers.and talking till the sun rises every day..those memories you share with ehr will all be gone. washed out comepletely,over one guy that could make her cry harder than anyone had ever had.
You think 1000 characters is enough for me to sit here and tell everyone how stupid I already know I can be. I’ll have you know, you’re wrong. 1000 isn’t enough. I met her online, we talked, I was only looking to fuck around. You know, dirty talk and such. I shouldn’t have expected anything more or less then just that but who can prepare you for a sweet face and gorgeous personality. How’d I know she’s real? She took a picture with my name on it. Anyway, she and I started talking more and I realized she was more than just sexy lips. Here’s the kicker: I REALLY liked her. And NOW after all that she goes, “I love you. You’re still the only one who can do..” Blah, blah, blah shit that basically means, “I’m gonna go back to fucking dudes, lets be internet friends.” Fuck you and the house you live in. And to my heart/mind, Fuck you and your obsession with beautiful personalities.
i find it so annoying that people can sit there and tell anyone to kill themselves. who are you to tell ANYONE to kill themselves or harm themselves in anyway.. theres no need for that. i think people go through enough in their daily life with family,friends,work,drama and they sure as hell dont need anyone telling them to kill themselves. it disgusts me how people can even say that. i mean maybe im the only one and correct me if im wrong but i find it disgusting that someone can tell another human being to harm themselves and end their lives. even if they dont mean it directly but theyre just mad and talking.. still they have no right. how do they not know that that person that theyre talking to might actually have a serious problem might actually hurt themselves and think about it. im sure they dont need you adding on to their stress.
I love him, it’s not like I’m gonna leave him over it, but if I find one more toenail on the carpet that he’s just peeled off and tossed aside, he’s picking it up with his teeth. I swear to GOD. CONSTANTLY burps (even when he’s kissing me or sometimes even during sex), I have to fight him to brush his teeth (and when he does he leaves a big ass smear of toothpaste drool in his beard pretty much without fail), and when he cooks (though he does do it well, I’ll give him props) he leaves food pieces like rice or onions ALL OVER the floor like he used it as confetti and had a damn New Years party in there. I DON’T GET IT. I’m by no means the cleanest person ever (my last bf was OCD clean and I was definitely the dirty one in that relationship) but I feel like Monica from Friends next to this bloke. Hot sauce on his face all day and he doesn’t notice? Seriously, who does that???
Argh! I feel better now.