Me To Every Large, Fictional, Hairy Man In Existence

Me to every large, fictional, hairy man in existence

Pre-menstrual depression is always depicted as like "He He! I had a box of icecream bars and cried while watching the Titanic!" But in reality, it's more like, "I'm standing the edge of an abyss. There is nothing good inside of me, I'm filled with rage and desperation."

It's crazy that being told how to deal with that is never a part of anyone's menstrual sex education.

Do my posts often get thousands of likes? No. Do i have many hundreds of followers? No, but one person reposted and said I perfectly worded their thoughts, another commented that I made them think a bit deeper about something that seemed simple and a third told me I made them realise a character wasn't acting on bad intentions. I will keep posting, even if I only get ten notifications, if it just means that MAYBE I can reach people like them again.

rejection sensitivity is so fucking lame. like boo hoo look at me i felt mildly ignored for 30 seconds and already started planning my own funeral liKE BITCH CHILL it was never that serious

have you always been this horny over joel miller or is it something that i'm starting to notice now

i mean, how could you not, really

Always. It's just that when I started here I didn't have an army of Joel Miller sluts to enjoy me talking about it, so I kept quiet and never posted anything thirstier. Who's stopping me now? My loyal Joel sluts are waiting.

Headcanon that Levi lives for the dirty gossip of all the rich people that he hates lol