caution: potentially boring post:

[seethatstar]

i just watched a movie. it doesn't matter what movie it was. but i cried. it got super sad at the end. and i found myself looking around my room at all of my posters, pictures... random shit. remembering where it all came from. so i cried more. i have been so many places in my life and im only 19. from being five and in my parents comfortably big

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[anonymous]

You'll always be sad after a stint of super hapiness. Your life is self-repeating. You'll be rocky with Bill after the honeymoon (already getting there), you'll break up with him. Repeat with another guy. Your current friends will see how neurotic you are and then split after it becomes apparent how self-serving you are. You'll make new friends and repeat. You'll hate your mom sometimes and always hate how hard life is on poor little you, but never fully admit that you are where you are because of the choices you made. Repeat throughout your life. Eventually you'll just be one of those people who never gets their shit together because it's "too hard" and just spend the rest of your life in apartment to apartment in the same shitty job. Maybe marry a guy, have a few kids, realize how truly big of an asshole he is and split with him way too long after you should've. Repeat your life with your kids.

[anonymous]

i dont know who the hell wrote that comment cause theyre a pussy who doesnt sign thier name. hey fuck you man! jesy is someone who has her shit in check. why does everyone have to comment on her personal life. its none of your buisness especially if you cant even write your name. she has a job, her own car, her own place to live, and a guy that treats her with respect unlike all the others shes had to go through. so give up he jelousy trip and go fuck yourself.
LUCY

i dont get it.

[seethatstar]

straight up, you are an idiot. quote from my post moron! : "this is my life. this is how i made it. and where i go from here is all that matters."

so how am i not saying that this is how i made my life? i take full responsibility of my life dickweed. and i, for the record, do have my shit together. so fuck off and continue living with your parents.

fucking pussy, why do you have to be anonymous? what the fuck is that all about?