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hushfordaddy: My wife hates the woods, but she thinks Iâ€™m so considerate for talking our daughter out to teach her about nature. My little girl was surprised the first time and I had to force myself on her. After a while she got used to it and now

Thank you everyone ! I hope this didn’t look like I was out to get asspats or anything lol (´ ω｀;;)tbh my thin lines were one of the things I liked the most about my style I suppose? I think I started using them more when my biggest aspiration

Desperately wanting to make videos to review that suit but also hating recording / talking to myself and feeling really bad rn about that lol

leadmetotheark: i hate talking about feminism to people i care about because i can hear myself sounding like a stereotypical caricature of a feminist every time i try to say something, and i can feel them rolling their eyes at me and thinking that i’m

cptsdofficial: cptsdofficial: me resisting the urge to ask people if they still like me me isolating myself instead of talking to the people i care about because i’m afraid they hate me

cptsdofficial: cptsdofficial: me resisting the urge to ask people if they still like me me isolating myself instead of talking to the people i care about because i’m afraid they hate me

It’s bloody annoying being shy. I’ll spend a whole evening at a party asking everyone else about themselves. I’m not being self-deprecating; it’s because I’m too shy to talk about myself. So people come away from the evening actually having

housewifeswag: 4 out of 5 negative beauty tweets are from women talking about themselves. There have been times in my life where I was more hateful and hurtful to myself than I’d ever even be to my worst enemy. It took me years and it’s still a work

funkies: i hate myself and i hate myself for hating myself and i especially hate myself for talking about how much i hate myself

cptsdofficial: cptsdofficial: me resisting the urge to ask people if they still like me me isolating myself instead of talking to the people i care about because i’m afraid they hate me

sometimes i forget to turn my mic back off when recording so all u hear is me yelling goddamn memes like FIRMLY GRASP IT. GRASP IT. GRASP THE RAINMAKER. GRAB THE FUCKING RAINMAKER I HAVE MY KRAKEN and shit like. MCFUCK or STEPPING ON THE FUCKING BEACH

I messed up. and now everyone i talked to about it is mad and disappointed in me. I’m shaking with despair and rage, and I’m going back and forth between wanting to hurt my friend and hurting myself. oh my god. it would just be so fucking easy to

cptsdofficial: cptsdofficial: me resisting the urge to ask people if they still like me me isolating myself instead of talking to the people i care about because i’m afraid they hate me

Going to bed now

cptsdofficial: cptsdofficial: me resisting the urge to ask people if they still like me me isolating myself instead of talking to the people i care about because i’m afraid they hate me

housewifeswag: 4 out of 5 negative beauty tweets are from women talking about themselves. There have been times in my life where I was more hateful and hurtful to myself than I’d ever even be to my worst enemy. It took me years and it’s still a work

I wish I was more entertaining for dates Like my kinda date is order a pizza, watch a movie and take a nap. I hate talking about myself cause i always ruin it by making the conversation negative and sad and I never know what to say.

Sometimes I get so frustrated or overwhelmed with everything bothering me that I literally can’t write or talk about it anywhere. Not even here.

I hate talking about my anxiety I absolutely hate it I want so badly to just be able to do shit, or not stress myself out so much. I feel like I could cry all night and it wouldn’t express how badly I feel.

cptsdofficial: cptsdofficial: me resisting the urge to ask people if they still like me me isolating myself instead of talking to the people i care about because i’m afraid they hate me

cptsdofficial: cptsdofficial: me resisting the urge to ask people if they still like me me isolating myself instead of talking to the people i care about because i’m afraid they hate me

cptsdofficial: cptsdofficial: me resisting the urge to ask people if they still like me me isolating myself instead of talking to the people i care about because i’m afraid they hate me

let’s talk about how much I hate myself!!!! :-)

hushfordaddy: My wife hates the woods, but she thinks I’m so considerate for talking our daughter out to teach her about nature. My little girl was surprised the first time and I had to force myself on her. After a while she got used to it and now

cptsdofficial: cptsdofficial: me resisting the urge to ask people if they still like me me isolating myself instead of talking to the people i care about because i’m afraid they hate me

cptsdofficial: cptsdofficial: me resisting the urge to ask people if they still like me me isolating myself instead of talking to the people i care about because i’m afraid they hate me

😞I hate myself for still caring about u. It’s been 4 months of not talking to u. Nothing at all like our friendship was shit to u. I can say fuck u all day or that bitch fake but at the end of the day u the 1 who know me inside n out. W/ u I didn’t

jesuschristvevo: i hate taking pictures of myself and saying my own name and talking about my hobbies and hearing my own voice and being me

Wow i spent like 2 days psyching myself up to go out tonight and managed to talk myself out of it in the space of five minutes. I guess i’ll be in with cheese on toast and Friends tonight then.

misscrimescene: It’s time to be body positive and actually show it instead of talking about it. I’m currently 235lbs and 5’6”. I grew up hating my body because of people always making me feel bad about myself. The thing to remember is that the

natur-ly: today is my birthday and I figured it was a good time to talk about this. I’ve spent my entire life hating myself. completely destroying my body with drugs and alcohol and an eating disorder and self harm, to the point where I had to give

jesuschristvevo: i hate taking pictures of myself and saying my own name and talking about my hobbies and hearing my own voice and being me

hushfordaddy: My wife hates the woods, but she thinks I’m so considerate for talking our daughter out to teach her about nature. My little girl was surprised the first time and I had to force myself on her. After a while she got used to it and now

cptsdofficial: cptsdofficial: me resisting the urge to ask people if they still like me me isolating myself instead of talking to the people i care about because i’m afraid they hate me

hushfordaddy: My wife hates the woods, but she thinks I’m so considerate for talking our daughter out to teach her about nature. My little girl was surprised the first time and I had to force myself on her. After a while she got used to it and now

cptsdofficial: cptsdofficial: me resisting the urge to ask people if they still like me me isolating myself instead of talking to the people i care about because i’m afraid they hate me

that-stupid-tardis-sound: i hate saying stuff about myself in conversations or even saying “me too” because it feels like i’m always trying to turn the conversation around to make it about me because i’m a self-centered shitstick

hushfordaddy: My wife hates the woods, but she thinks I’m so considerate for talking our daughter out to teach her about nature. My little girl was surprised the first time and I had to force myself on her. After a while she got used to it and now

so I’ve decided that since I’m obviously depressed and have no reason to live I’m just going to stop caring about myself or anyone else. I mean, I tried to talk to my oh-so-kind mother about this (I hate even using the word mother or

cptsdofficial: cptsdofficial: me resisting the urge to ask people if they still like me me isolating myself instead of talking to the people i care about because i’m afraid they hate me

sometimes i get excited about something or just want to share a thing and i want to tell a friend(s) but then i stop myself cause im like “they wouldn’t care” and it suuuucks, i hate that feelingcause tbh when im comfortable with someone i like

Let’s talk about how incredibly fucking awkward I look in this picture.Reason number one why I will never do photo ops again - terrible body image means I hate most pictures of myself, and have a mystery photo snapped means I’m probably going

cptsdofficial: cptsdofficial: me resisting the urge to ask people if they still like me me isolating myself instead of talking to the people i care about because i’m afraid they hate me

I’m not good at advice and all I ever do is talk about myself I’m such a conceited fuck I hate myself

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