There’s plenty of these kinds of posts on Bored Panda, but I also know sometimes we need to say stuff.
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I ate the last doughnut
I don’t cry when people die. The only explanation I have for this is because I put up this act that I’m a happy perfect girl but I’m not. I always put on this fake smile and I’m rly good at pretending everything is fine even when it’s not. This morning 2 of grandmas cats died and I had to stop myself from smiling because I’m so used to acting so happy all the time that I don’t know what to do when that happens. I feel like when I don’t know what to do I smile because that’s what I e done my whole life. I wish I could stop and act like me but I can’t imagine ever doing that because I tried to in 5th grade but almost everyone would bully me because they said I was weird. If anyone has any advice for me pls tell me
I posted this somewhere else, but: The government doesn't f*****g care about my life. I find is so f*****g ironic that the people who go on and on about the sanctity of life don't give a f**k about someone once they've left the womb. It's like, oh there's a pandemic, millions are homeless, no one can live on minimum wage or afford college or healthcare or ANYTHING, but continue to raise funding for the military. And no offense, but y'all laugh at us about that. Unless you were born into a millionaire family, there is no way to get ahead. The average congressional campaign costs about 1.3 to 1.4 million dollars, which we can't raise. I live in a f*****g dystopia, and I see y'all talking about Americans like its our fault we were born into a corrupt and outdated system.
I have a crush on my bffs brother
