27 years of being nice and respectful and courteous, and all it got me was women fucking walking over me!
Tag: personal
Me: surely everyone can’t all be busy at the same time
Everyone i know is busy at the same time:
Me: 😥
most people don’t bother getting to know me, they just make generalizing conclusions and go about their way
Being a quiet, kind little introvert brought me nothing but solitude, mistreatment, neglect and abuse. Now it’s open season on the liberals, feminists, skinheads, metal-heads, papists, and atheists whose mistreatment broke the spirit of a quiet little introvert
My life is full of negativity to the brim. If i want to block some pissant to cut back on the amount of negativity i’m exposed to regularly, that is my prerogative
PSA from wickedmetalviking
Do not let a six-year-old watch a movie about the Holocaust
One day, i will have had enough of being mistreated and walked over by friends, family, and strangers. Then we’ll see if i will “just bear it” any longer, as i have done these past 26 years
me: hey! would you like to hang out? or do you have a few minutes to spare so we can talk a little bit?
literally everyone i know:

I wish i had someone to enjoy the happy, drunk, carefree side of me
Part of me doesn’t care about sharing shit on here. Most people who follow me don’t care, so it wouldn’t matter what i posted. Also, despite being conservative, i’ve been relatively hidden from the radar of the extremists; which has given me the freedom to speak as i wish, since i’m not openly under attack by them. Those blogs i enjoyed at a time turned out to be ran by assholes, and those who weren’t are too busy to care about what i post. And it’s not like it would be possible to meet any of you in person, so there’s really no need to preen and pretend and pose for you all.
On the other hand, i was told that nobody wants to hear about my problems. That anything i post online cannot be removed, no matter how hard i try. That i should keep my problems inside and not tell them to anyone, especially not to strangers.