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NO this is everyone. Everyone I fucking talk to has to buffer any mention of sex with an EERIE and uncomfortable amount of laughter, like…?
Bro, what’s the joke here?
“It just is” is not an answer.
NO this is everyone. Everyone I fucking talk to has to buffer any mention of sex with an EERIE and uncomfortable amount of laughter, like…?
Bro, what’s the joke here?
“It just is” is not an answer.
WTF is wrong with them????
WTF is wrong with them????
People hate the idea of weakness more than they hate those those preying on weakness, and that scares me.
As a leftist with depression that keeps me doing much of ANYTHING other than crying, dissociating and sleeping, being told to “not let it keep me down” or “get angrier,” doesn’t help me.
People hate the idea of weakness more than they hate those those preying on weakness, and that scares me.
As a leftist with depression that keeps me doing much of ANYTHING other than crying, dissociating and sleeping, being told to “not let it keep me down” or “get angrier,” doesn’t help me.
Do those of us too soft to stop crying, too weak to get up, too tired to move, too sad to fight, and too tender to stand - EVEN THO WE TRY - matter?
Or are we moral failures cause we have nothing left to give?
Are we “bad activists?”
Are we still leftists?
Will you fight for us?
Do those of us too soft to stop crying, too weak to get up, too tired to move, too sad to fight, and too tender to stand - EVEN THO WE TRY - matter?
Or are we moral failures cause we have nothing left to give?
Are we “bad activists?”
Are we still leftists?
Will you fight for us?
I see SO MUCH discourse about not “giving in” to sadness and despair and not “letting” it get to us and keep us down.
These aren’t always CHOICES.
Some of us, even when getting help, trying our best, JUST CANT.
Some of us CANT stop being sad.
Some of us CANT help being hurt.
What of us?
I see SO MUCH discourse about not “giving in” to sadness and despair and not “letting” it get to us and keep us down.
These aren’t always CHOICES.
Some of us, even when getting help, trying our best, JUST CANT.
Some of us CANT stop being sad.
Some of us CANT help being hurt.
What of us?
“Yeaahhhhhhh…. I don’t think so.”
“Yeaahhhhhhh…. I don’t think so.”