Every other episode of supernatural leaves me in tears! I can’t handle the feels! :(
On a happier note; it has an awesome soundtrack :)
Every other episode of supernatural leaves me in tears! I can’t handle the feels! :(
On a happier note; it has an awesome soundtrack :)


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Safe abortions have always been available to the rich, Dan. You simply want to deny them to the poor, and if you succeed, poor woman will be forced to get them anyway. They’ll be forced into the alleys with hangers, plungers and vacuum cleaners, risking death or mutilation. But you’d like that, wouldn’t you, Dan? You sadistic, elitist, sexist, racist, anti-humanist pig!Saturday Night Live 3x18
This aired in 1978. Thirty-five years later, it’s still a fucking ~debate.
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I understand things from my bosses pov, I had negative feelings because I don’t like feeling belittled or like I have done something completely wrong. I’m terrified of doing something wrong at work because I need to keep the job. I think it was less that I was offended and more that I am terrified of putting black marks against my name. A for the bus driver, they were just being plain pissy about the fact that I had a drink. I was upset because I went to put it back in my bag and they still shouted at me even after I apologised, so that wasn’t really my fault.
I guess I just have a fear of other people thinking badly about me. When I’m alone I’m the least put together person possible, but I can control what others see in me, and so when I get called out on stuff it makes me feel like a failure. So I break down further when I’m alone. Its such a terrible trait for someone like me to have I guess. It’s the same reason why I hate speaking to groups of more than two or three people, or people I don’t know. I just don’t feel put together because I’m terrified I’ll do or say something wrong.
And this is the moment when I realise that school fucked me up more than I could ever realise.
Been going around and around in my head all day after everything. It’s like people either have no semblance of personal space or are just plain mean! Am I oversensitive for being offended by my boss or upset with the bus driver? Am I oversensitive for locking my room when I go out or precautionary? Is my housemate right to search rooms without permission for something thats his or is that me being uncomfortable with invasions of privacy?
I literally don’t even know anymore.
Housemate got pissy over the fact that I used his bowl and kept it in my room overnight. He claimed he hadn’t seen it for three days and accused me of having it the whole time because apparently he searched everyone’s rooms for it and mine was the only one locked. Yeah, there is a reason I keep it locked,so you don’t go rooting through my private stuff to find a bowl! So glad I not living with his psycho ass next year! And might I add, he has two bowls, so he may wanna find out where the other one is if he is really that bothered!
Seriously how the hell did I manage to land myself in the same house as privacy breaching psychos who then wonder why I keep my door locked? Is this me being over sensitive or is that just plain weird?