when life throws me curve balls.
i just want to crumble and give up.
i wish i had understanding friends.
i wish i wasn’t scared to say what i felt.
i wish i didn’t get roped into plans when i’m unsure if i can or not.
i wish i could say no.
i wish i was in bed right now.
Do you know what feels fucking amazing?
When people fucking comment on my eating habits they don’t support my ‘dieting’ and then when I treat myself they feel the need to fucking commeny on it
Try having lunch at my work. Apprently my eating habits are everyone’s business and if I have a salad everyone’s like oh you on a diet and if I have a Burger their like oh that’s no good for your diet. It makes me so angry.
66942) Every time I binge I hate my body that much more. But I can’t stop.
i haven’t been eating breakfast or dinner.
i just eat all day at work.
what the hell.
why can’t i just be normal and eat like a normal person.
a guy who opens his wallet and its full of at LEAST 10 $50 notes feels that its ok to abuse me over a price that i don’t set. a $19.90 charge for something i should be charging $23.60 but i’m nice.
i’m so over shit people ruining my day. i hate people.
its like going to coles and abusing the girl at the register when you don’t want to pay the price of milk.
words don’t even begin to describe how frustrating and belittling it is to cop abuse for something you have no control over.
fuck the general public, i hate it.