I don’t care who you are or what you believe in religion wise. You need to watch this video. It shows from the side of the bully and the person being bullied. I feel as if this should be on everyone’s blog to show you care.
This is the most powerful video I have ever seen. It needs to be displayed at every school shown to every student they need to see this!
i’m that friend that has to walk behind the group when the path isn’t big enough. i’m that friend that gets cut off in the conversation. i’m that friend that gets left behind when i asked for them to wait for me. i’m that friend that doesn’t get invited to hang out alot. i’m that friend that if i want to go to the mall or some place with a friend i have to be the one to invite people to make sure i get included. i’ll always be that friend.
Ready to mingle, soon…?
Giving your all to someone, and sticking with him for more than 2 years without even knowing if you’ll end up together is exhausting.
I’ve learned a lot of things about him, how he is, his worst, his best, and through all those, I sticked with him. Gave him encouragement when he needed, lent him money, and did anything he asked me to. Even when I felt like I was being taken for granted, I still managed to keep my cool and move on.
Now, I’m still single and waiting for him, but I’m almost about to give up on him. I now feel like this is what he wants, for me to just lose interest, and move on to someone else. I don’t know if I should, but after what happened tonight, I’m pretty sure I’ll know in a couple of days.
I’ve been readying myself since that argument for the time we decide to call whatever we have off, and I may be hurt right now, but I’m sure it’s only gonna sting like an ant bite, and will only last for a second. I’m over his fucked up, unappreciative, manipulative, controlling attitude.
here are some photos of me noticing a wasp nest
1st pic : lookin good
2nd pic: being artsy and looking away (looking at wasp nest)
3rd pic: fully understanding that there is indeed a wasp nest
4th pic: me being outtie
If i ever stop reblogging this it’s safe to assume i died.
ITS BACK OMG ITS BACK
Every night since I got back from the Philippines, I haven’t been able to close my phone without getting sad and crying. It’s been 6 nights and my sleep cycle is totally ruined. It’s hard to live alone and far away from my family, especially my siblings and nieces. I’m lonely even though I’m not alone. ;(