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Hated to disturb him, but I needed my swimsuit :) (Taken with Instagram)
@ everyone who is defending me in that hateful discourse that is going on under one of my latest pieces: thank u so much, I love u all <3
*pulls out hair and screams* I hate anxiety I hate anxiety I HATE HATE HATE HATE ANXIETY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I hate my work schedule sometimes. “Let’s only schedule mog 4 days next week, but let’s also make sure she only has single days off instead of 2 days in a row” It’s like they hate me getting any kind of momentum. Nope just
hate job add and depression are having a goddamn party
I hate the United States
Seeing the boy I loved completely replace me for someone who lives all the way in fucking Sweden that he’s never met irl when I literally live right down the street ABSOLUTELY FUCKING INFURIATES ME. I hate that he’s happy with her. That should
muzzlenuzzles: So… Like… How do I digital art…? I’m not Photoshop savvy (or any art program for that matter). I have a drawing tablet, I just hate everything I draw with it…
I hate you. I hate you. I hate you. I hate you. I hate you.
I was lurking and ended up reopening old mental wounds. Sometimes I fucking hate myself. But sometimes I fucking hate him even more
God damn do I really fucking hate myself
I like how I downed every last ounce of alcohol I own and I’m still nowhere near buzzed. I hate my life. I hate myself. Let me get drunk and fucking stay that way. I need an escape
I hate how after all these years of me obsessing over you and loving you and hating you and you never getting to really be mine, I still wanna be your friend. Why?
Yaaayyy I hate myself again!
I might listen to my regular repertoire of black/death/thrash metal tonight, I’m feeling quite hateful and I need to keep the juices flowing.
It’s being a hateful kinda day so far and it’s looking like it’s gonna be a hateful kinda night as well. COME AT ME, BRO!
ninphiia: fuck it if a group of people have treated you like shit you have every right to hate them if a single person has treated you like shit you have every right to hate them anyone who disagrees needs to shut the fuck up who fucking cares if hates
Let the hate pour in.
I’m pretty much convinced that anyone who interacts with me in real life in a semi-regular basis hates my guts. I don’t really blame them, because I hate my guts, too. But it’s still not a really nice feeling.
I want to write, but I have no idea what I’d write about. I really hate that I can’t just come up with stuff. It’s so whiny to be like “wahhh prompt me!” I also really hate that the only thing really keeping me around is
also lolol reading some of the hate in the tag makes me extra nervous for writing my fic because oops I’m writing sex scenes and I gotta look out, because I’m fetishizing myself. apparently.
Welp about to drive home let’s… See how that goes. Im just so upset because you could tell I was at work and I HATE snapping at kids when its unwarranted but I was so curt and short with them I hate it.
shockingly honest of me to post this but I hate not being stealth online and also hate not being able to post trans related things so I’m stuck in a cycle of “I can’t post that, I don’t want them to know I’m trans”
anti, after posting hate in the tag and that they don’t even care if they get hate: uhm :// why am i being attacked like this :///// why is everyone trying to play victim can’t u see i’m the victim here even tho i just told everyone to go choke
I hate today like i hate everyday
Lately I have been….developing feelings Bad feelings in a way, as you know I’m a misanthropist so I hate people in general. But now I’m beginning to hate people I actually know,like, and love. I don’t know why, I wish I know
Personal crap under the cut. Feel free to ignore. Apparently there is a blog going around at http://ur-postin-publicly.tumblr.com/ that is taking things labeled “please do not reblog” and reblogging them to prove a point maybe? I dunno. I have
It’s getting a little overwhelming how much I hate myself. Like there’s a lump in my throat right now. I wish I was okay with my body, I wish I didn’t recoil in front of mirrors. I wish I wasn’t so insecure in myself. Sometimes
I think Nick’s having a bad day at work but he won’t talk to me, or say anything. He’s ignoring my last text and I said I’m sorry for whatever I did wrong, and he was really short with me. I hate feeling like this. I hate not
You know what, i’ve come a long way This time last year I was a mess, not getting out of bed all day and crying and hating myself. I was full of self hate, and I thought I was a waste of space. I drank too much, took too many sleeping pills, and
I really hate having friends who always have better friends to hang out with. I hate being invited as “I keep forgetting to tell you I’ll be in town” or “if you want, you can come” instead of being made to feel included.
I left the postpartum depression group I was in. Tired of not getting the support I need and I hate being talked down to. I really should talk to a therapist again but I really hate trying to find a new one.
laughingalonewithautoresponder: gaymzee: “i’m so depressed,” posted the caucasian heterosexual cisgender teenage girl on her blog “I’m so depressed” posted the person who is clinically depressed and who cannot help their depression despite
I hate mixed signals. I hate signals. I hate liking people and investing time and effort into them. I hate liking people who don’t have their shit together. Even the ones that seem like they do end up screwing you over anyway though, don’t
Please stay the fuck out of my life and out of my dreams. I hate that you still are unintentionally involved in so much of my life. I fucking hate you for all of that. And I hate how much I still love you. Half of me wants to get back with you (which
I feel like I’ve been getting more and more emotionally weak and it’s just easier to make me cry and I honestly fucking hate it I hate crying I never ever wanna cry ever
Me watching tv: something happens that is literally of no concern or even relates to meMe: I HATE MYSELF I HATE MYSELF I HATE MYSELF I HATE MYSELF I HATE MYSELF I HATE MYSELF I HATE MYSEL
I motherfucking hate myself so bad I can’t even get out my vent art ideas because i mother fucking hate myself so FUCKING MUCH AND I’D PROBABLY JUST STEAL SOMEONE’S IDEAS FOR MY OWN SHITTY ART AND IT’S DUMB AND I’M DU,B AND I HATE MYSELF LITERALLY
Why the fuck am I so dumb and useless I fucking hate myself and I wish I would die alreadyI hate myselfSO MUCHWhy am I like this
I hate being a woman. Can you just rip everything out and give me a penis already. *sigh*
So am I gon’ get anon hate every day this month? That’s chill.
So this morning I tell a guy Ive been following on tumblr for a while that he's adorable. He's very handsome but his mannerisms and overall person is adorable. But anyway. He tells me to fuck off, publicly on his blog. Then he got hate from anons and
I hate when someone says they hate a certain race because they think they all act the same.
this month really sucks so far.. my week has been incredibly painful and lonely.. i hate having to suck it up and work and go to school and do things. i just want to lie down forever. i hate life right now.
I fucking hate arguing with you. I hate that I can’t even fucking cry even though I feel fucking horrid and pathetic.
I hate distance so fucking much, if you were here things would be so fucking different. I hate it. I hate it. I fucking hate it. It fucking kills me.
I hate talking about school. I hate when people ask me about school. I don’t want to think about the future, I just want to lay in bed, listen to music when I’m sad, and watch anime all day. K.
I wish I could erase you from my mind completely. All you ever did was cause me things I never, ever, ever wanted to feel. I fucking hate you. I don’t ever want to think of, see, or feel anything that has to do with you ever again. I am sick of
i hate this
the shit ive done disgusts me. to the point where i want to throw up. the people ive let in, the people ive trusted, the people ive even said a word to. i cant live with myself. i hate it.
I hate being me. I honestly hate existing most of the time.I don’t want to be here.
I am in a constant state of hating myself and hating everyone around me.
If anyone needs me I’ll be over here hating everything for the rest of forever
I just hate when you’re talking to someone and they call another person fat but that other person is smaller than you
I hate how one person’s comments, just one person, even someone who’s insignificant, can trigger me
I really don’t understand why I have to be so socially useless.. like why do I need to think about what to say? Why do I need to think about what someone say in a conversation? I hate being so utterly useless. I hate how when I know what to say,
amaranthdesires:Some parts of my mind is just done with this life. I really doubt I’ll manage to get much older. I hate everything about myself and how there really isn’t anything that can be done to make life worth living. I hate how I want
This day really had failure written all over it in the calendar. At least I didn’t cry once at work and held myself together really nice until someone say down Infront of me on the train. Then it was unstoppable. I hate being like this. Hate being
Hate when I get so anxious and stressed my heart physically hurts.
I fucking hate hate hate my ex guild in archeage and wanna find a new one, anyone know of pvp guilds on aranzeb?
