Being cheated on sucks and you never really get over it. You carry that fear with you for life and it affects every partner after, because you analyze their actions not for what they are but for what you’ve known them to be in the past. It scars your heart and ruins your trust not only in love but in all people.
If you want to sleep with someone else, if you’re bored, if you’re no longer attracted to your partner, if you’re more attracted to someone else, if you want to try a threesome or an open relationship or you need something that your partner doesn’t give you, it’s on YOU to communicate that fact. People aren’t mind readers, and you may have every reason in the world for cheating, but you owe it to them to at least give them a heads up. Chances are, they aren’t happy either and might be okay with whatever you have in mind.
Just please, don’t ruin someone’s future relationships. If you’re done with them, let them go forward with a happy outlook and allow them to retain their trust in humanity. It really is the least you can do.
So Wednesday is my last day of work. I had a patient call me on my CELLPHONE (bitch wut?) and scream at me because I wasn’t there to give her information. Uh yeah…we’re closed. Also…bitch wut?
So today I took my rabbit to the vet, she either has a tooth abscess or a tumor on her face. I can’t afford the billion dollars to send it to cytology so we’re treating it as an abscess and crossing our fingers. So that was 3 hours and several hundred $ out of my day, now I have to go to the paper recycling plant, go buy prescription dog food because I’m now operating a DIY animal hospital, study for my final TOMORROW, go to sleep.
Tomorrow I have my final and I also have to clean my grandmother’s house because family dynamics and such. I get to deal with bitch patient again which will be fun. Wednesday is my last day of work so I have that until five and a voice lesson until 6:30 and my second job which will soon be my only job and then Thursday I’m driving up to my mother’s house 3 hours away to drop off all of the pets and show her how to give them their medicine so I can drive back on Friday so I can pack and leave for Florida on Saturday WHEEE
Oh and also I had a medical bill go into collections despite making religious monthly payments on it, and the office is closed so I get to stew in my own rage and hatred for the next 12 hours, which is totally healthy when combined with stress and these painkillers I found from 2010.
What if instead of wars we had bake-offs or dance competitions? We should look into this idea.
I got a hair cut! Like 6 inches off. It will be nice for the summer.
The bitch who cut it was taking a fine tooth comb and just RIPPING my hair out until I was actually in tears, then she looks at me and goes “oh…sorry…” and keeps doing it. But I gave her a good tip anyway because I’m just a sucker and do it either way.
Goin’ out tonight bitchez. It will be nice, I haven’t had a chance to do anything at all fun in the last like…two months.
the thing that upsets me most here is that quite a few of these sample replies show profile photos of children. These people are raising families and kids. And for those fathers with daughters,I wonder how amusing they would find it if they knew there was at least a 1 in 4 chance of their own child being sexually assaulted or raped in her own lifetime.
A real funny joke there, dads.
This is highly disturbing
END RAPE CULTURE AND VICTIM BLAMING.
ahhh i wanna cry
every time i read a comment (on the picture) i wanted to rip my hair out.