You shouldn't feel mortified about that - it's always nice when someone does something nice for you - no matter what day it is. That's exciting!
Don't you know that Rihanna is just a whiney bitch because she ratted our Chris Brown? GOD. GET WITH IT MADELEINE. Love is about letting men use you however they please, especially if said men are considered physically attractive. Submission is the new girl power.
Some of you might know that my boyfriend of four years broke up with me about a week and a half ago. Fuck Valentines Day. I need to go out and buy some wine or something... #Groupthink
"yarrr, I'm not attractive."
It's a hobby - I don't particularly see the point in some of my friends' hobbies, but I don't write a blog post about how I think it's stupid. I do nail art - in fact, doing nail art inspired me to go back to school. It's my intention to make that my career. While I may be a little extreme, there's something pretty gratifying about making something that you can be proud of; regardless of whether it's nail art, knitting a pair of gloves, or whatever else you may like to do.
@all thanks for all of your support. I couldn't bring myself to look at this post again for a while, but I'm glad I did. Everything went fine on Saturday. I cried a bit (and so did he), but didn't totally fall apart. #Groupthink
All you have to do is turn your uterus into a corporation - then your uterus is free of all restrictions!
Hey all. It's me again, the girl who got broken up with and is looking for support from people on the internet.
I have to see him on Saturday to sort through our storage locker. I can't deal with this. I can't see him because I'll cry and beg for him to come back. I am just a pathetic mess of tears and general grossness right now. How am I supposed to do this? Oh my God. I've already texted him about the cat. I couldn't go two hours last night without texting him. But that's another thing I will lose, our - er, his - cat. It was his cat before we started going out, so common sense dictates that he keep the cat. But the cat wouldn't go with him yesterday (she doesn't like moving) so she's staying with me for a while. I love the cat and I love him. My two best friends are being taken from me (yes, make fun of me if you will, but one of my best friends is a cat).
I swear it, I will never be in a relationship again. #Groupthink
I have to remember to take care of myself. I didn't shower this morning or take my makeup off before bed last night. I also haven't eaten anything since it happened. Ugh. All I want to do is wallow in my own self pity (and B.O., apparently). #Groupthink
Ugh. The Playstation was his, so he has the netflix. I'm going to see a friend tonight to smoke some dope, so that'll be nice. She said I can cry all I want, so that's nice.
This had better be survivable, but I feel like I will never enjoy anything ever again. #Groupthink
Tacos sound nice. Of course, I haven't eaten anything since it happened. I guess that's how I am dealing with things. Chain smoking and not eating. I feel like Kate Moss, but much less attractive and much more depressed. I also make inappropriate jokes, as it turns out.
I am feeling so many things right now that it's overwhelming me. Every time I start to talk about it, I cry.
I appreciate the good vibes though :) #Groupthink
Well, I knew we had issues, but I thought they were things we could work out. I had no idea he was thinking of breaking up or I would have suggested counselling or something. He's going through a depression and is going to see his doctor tomorrow, so I never thought I would come home to this. I walked in and his stuff was gone. There was a moving truck outside. It was really sudden. #Groupthink
Thanks. I guess that is just how I'm going to have to do it. #Groupthink
Oh God. I heard Someone Like You on the radio this morning on the way to work and started bawling. I can't handle things.
The ice cream and wine sounds nice though. #Groupthink
I came home and my boyfriend had packed his stuff and was leaving. We had lived together for three and a half years. I think I'm cried out now, but I feel like nothing will ever be funny or enjoyable again. I have to sleep in my bed alone tonight. We have matching tattoos. I am just so depressed. I thought he was "the one", as tacky as that is to say. All I want is to never have to do anything again, and yet I'm restless. This is my first long-term relationship break up. What do people do with these feelings? #Groupthink
You may be growing tired of me in here asking for advice, but I need advice relating to depression and how I can help my boyfriend. Long story short, he has told me he's depressed and I can see it in him. I've told him to go to the doctor and he keeps saying he will but he hasn't. I'm trying to be nice and supportive, but we've disconnected as a couple to a certain degree. Today we've been emailing and he keeps saying that today is "the worst day of his life" because of "how he's feeling". He keeps saying that he's ruined our relationship (he hasn't). I told him to take off early from work if he's having such a terrible day and we'll talk.
I guess my question is what I can do to help him, if anything, or alternatively, how I can support him. This is kind of throwing me for a loop. #Groupthink
Well, it's easy to get aliens to un-abduct you if you're Fran Drescher: Laugh.
BA DOOM PSSH.
Sorry. I really do love Fran Drescher, but you can't deny that the laugh is... unique.
I think they're not telling us something about Vinny, y'all... He keeps saying "recovery" and his new tatoo, "Let Go, Let God" is, according to my former alcoholic boyfriend, an "AA" thing. If he is going through recovery, I wish Vinny the best. While he can be really irritating (ugh, mommy issues), I think he's probably a good person.
