Worships at the altar of Gaga.



He showed up ! We’re about to watch Spider-Man

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Dave. You are awesome. Remember that, okay? Remember that when you're with Kryptonite Guy. You are AWESOME. And you have excellent hair. Go forth and conquer. :D

That’s incredibly fucking sweet, thank you ! On the up side, I have like 6 fuck buddies in Liverpool so even if he doesn’t show, I’ve got something to do aha.

So some of y’all might remember me talking about the “kryptonite guy” that I’ve been into for fucking forever. I’m on my way to hang out with him right now and it’s made me super nervous. I get pretty bad paranoia about people secretly hating me so I’m like 90% convinced he isn’t going to show up. Also to combat it I got a bit drunk and I’m now ranting about Gwen Stefani on Tom’s timeline lols.

It sucks when someone you have feelings for doesn’t share those feelings; it happens to women all the time, too. We hear “I just want to be friends” and “you’re like one of the guys” and “you’re like a sister to me” just as often. But you’ll never hear a woman complain that guys just don’t appreciate a Nice Girl because we’re taught it’s our own fucking fault when we’re rejected—we aren’t pretty enough or thin enough or sexy enough, we weren’t sexual enough or were too sexual, we put out too much or too little or too soon or not soon enough, we didn’t wear our hair the right way or our skirt the right length, we’re “too tomboyish” or “too butch” or “too feminine”, or we’re “not their type”, or we’re otherwise not good enough in various ways to entice the man to grace us with his affection.

But when we’re not interested in someone, we’re vilified. We’re the bitch that lead them on, the bitch who let them buy us dinner but didn’t want to date them, the bitch who doesn’t appreciate a nice guy, the bitch they were nice to and then got nothing in return from.

And, frankly, fuck those people. Showing interest in me, being friendly with me, getting close to me, or eating a meal with me (even if they paid for it) doesn’t obligate me to open my heart or my legs. And anyone who doesn’t appreciate my friendship sure as hell doesn’t deserve my love or my pussy.

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