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The bad:
Clothing lines tend to forget that SOME OF US DON'T HAVE WATERMELONS
Mistaken for a guy when that was not the intent
Wanting to punch people in the face for bragging about having watermelons.
When guys take one look at you and walk away because you don't have said watermelons.
Feeling the need to stuff your bra
Feeling the need to wear two bras.
Being made fun of for not having watermelons.
But then there's the good...
I can lay on my stomach
I can sleep on my stomach
I DON'T HAVE TO WEAR A BRA IF I DON'T WANT TO
I can be mistaken for a boy if that was my intent
Sports are easier
Not dead?
I've quickly learned as I get older, and I guess 'grow up', that you never catch a break do you? You just keep getting thrown bullshit, and you either continue rolling with the punches as they come, or you let it destroy you.
I guess I used to be intent on just letting it destroy me. To be fair, I was also extremely depressed, still am, but I felt like I had nothing to live for. I had no friends. My family didn't really give a shit. I didn't leave my house very often.
I was 18, yet still a child, still so so immature and naive and felt like everything is out to get me and target me specifically.
I still feel that way even now and I'm almos
Just gonna stop logging on lmao
Every time I log onto my dA, bad shit happens.
Since I was last on, the job I was for sure going to be hired for after volunteering open to close every day since day one? My boss completely blindsided me to hire a 60 year old woman with no qualifications whatsoever as receptionist. She can't even open a google chrome tab without asking for help. To make matters worse, my boss then had ME, the unpaid volunteer, TRAIN THE EMPLOYEE HE HIRED.
I mean shit literally can't get worse from here on out since I'm once again not getting hormones or anything, I lost my job opportunity, missed the window for going back to school for the fall semester, fu
I FUCKING JINXED IT
Shit hit the fan
lmfao
I had to give a police statement about the shit I found on my sisters phone, laptop, and tablet, and had to explain some certain unsavory fetishes to a jaded old police officer and my mother BECAUSE NEITHER OF THEM KNEW WHAT THEY WERE
my sister needs jesus
?????
Why is it that every time I come back, shit seems to hit the fan right after and I'm gone again for months????
Hello I am back until shit hits the fan again lmao
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