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Life has been ok so far today. Last week when I wrote that other blog I was feeling down but today I am feeling better. Today is my sister’s birthday do tonight I get to eat cake yippee. I like cake. If you don’t know that is something that my favorite comedian says. His name is Jim Gaffigan and he is very funny. ... Read More
I have been so unhappy over the past few days. I really don’t know why I just have been. Sure some bad things have happened in my family but I don’t think that is it. I’ve just been depressed and feeling like garbage. I’m a senior in high school and I am graduating in just two months, you’d think I’d be happy. But I’m not. I have good friends and everything but I just feel like no one cares about me. I feel alone i... Read More
this was an article I found: After Real Man/Men, "mature" and "immature" are the favourite terms in the arsenal of shaming language a lot of women like to use.
Of course, women's definitions of maturity and immaturity differ from objective fact.
Take two hypothetical men:
Man A is married and works long hours to support his wife and kids ("their" kids in his view, "her's" in her's), his income going on paying the mortgage of the excessively large suburban home a... Read More
The Hoildays are coming and all I can think about is how my mom is not here to see this. My mom is gone forever and everyday is so hard cuz I just can't look at one thing without thinking of her. My car, when I use to driver places when she was not feeling well, my room and my bed, when she would sit there and talk to me about Life and trobles, my kitchen where she would sit and drink her tea. The park where she loved to have picnics with us. The schools, where she would drop us all off at ti... Read More
Hi my name is ashley, when i was a baby i have problems and my dad left me, my dad didn't care about me and didn't wont' anything about me he never cared. well my gradpa toke care of me and my sister and toke me to school. when i was three years old i told everyone that i was going ot fly like a bird and my grandpa went to catch me and he didn't well i went out side and jumped off the pourch and had a hole in my head, my mom told me that i was laughing about it. well when i was six years old... Read More
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