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lollyny 3 months
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lollyny 3 months
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lollyny 11 months
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"Communication is important," you say while refusing to fix things.
"Someone's calling me, wait a sec," while you're yelling at me when i called you because you haven't been answering me because you dont see the point in texting.
"I like having discussions," but having one with me would just end in a fight, so what is the point really, right?
"I've got no time for you, im in a vc with friends right now," but with me, it would be useless because you have nothing to talk about with me.
"I've told my friends everything that is going on in my life" but refuse to talk to me even if it's about me.
"Talking to people is fun" when talking to me just bothers you like nothing else.
"Yeah, I've been texting her for a few weeks, but just because i wasn't sure about our relationship anymore, so i wanted to find out if you're still important to me by possibly hooking up with her," while I'm waiting for days to probably not even get an reply.
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lollyny 11 months
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We did it, Joe. The Little Hellsite That Could.
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lollyny 1 year
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"But you initiated it, you said you wanted it."
No. You taught me to say yes, you trained me to initiate it because that would make you happy. If I hadn't done this you would've had one more excuse to not give a fu鈧琸 about my basic human needs. I just wanted to feel loved by you and this was the only way you showed me love.
Maybe the fact that I cried after every time could've shown that something was very wrong but instead of stopping you just acted like it wasn't that bad.
So, don't say, i consented or liked it because I for sure did not.
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lollyny 2 years
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James: Reggie, what鈥檚 wrong?? Why are you crying??
Regulus: I鈥檓 having an allergic reaction.
James: To what??
Regulus: Life.
Remus: Mood.
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lollyny 2 years
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I have trauma, the only thing I can write ist angst.
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lollyny 2 years
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What is love?, they wondered.
They knew what caring was.
They knew what obsession was.
They knew what affection was.
They knew what trust was.
And they sure as fuck knew what sacrificing was.
All of that was a part of love, the thought.
But what the hell is love?
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