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the difference between pizza and your opinion is that i asked for pizza
This is heartbreaking. As a person who has suffered and still is suffering from depression I can surely say it made me stop and watch this for such a long time. Why should anyone feel sorry for “having” depression? You don’t have depression first of all. Depression “has” you in some kinda weird way. And it’s never your fault. Never and in no fucking way. Don’t be sorry. Don’t let anyone make you apologize for feeling this way. Nobody wants depression. Nobody needs it. Nobody. With no exception. Don’t ever ever apologize.
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You’re probably thinking of words like slut, whore, bitch, cunt (I told you not to hold back!), skank.
Okay, now, what are the worst things you can call a guy? Fag, girl, bitch, pussy. I’ve even heard the term “mangina.”
Notice anything? The worst thing you can call a girl is a girl. The worst thing you can call a guy is a girl. Being a woman is the ultimate insult. Now tell me that’s not royally fucked up.
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That moment when the light turns green before you come to a complete stop and you glide ahead of everyone else like the most victorious motherfucker in all of rush hour traffic
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- some days: i am a plus size princess and there is nothing wrong with me or my curves and anyone who thinks otherwise is dumb and needs to step away from the media
- other days: i'm disgusting people would treat me better if i was thin why don't i go weigh myself to see how much of a piece of shit i actually am
