That’s a lot of notes. Let’s all date each other. Everyone get into groups of two.
Let’s do the math then.
with 841,518 reblogs that would be 420,279 couples.
cAN I GET MINE IN PINK PLS
everytime I see this post it has an even amount of notes, I guess I’m just doomed to be alone forever
It didn’t even have any notes for me.
A lot is going to be changing soon. Maybe I’ll finally be able to get my head back on straight and find a way to be happy again.
I talked to a friend about moving into a spare room. Gotta talk to the land owner Tuesday to get my name added to the lease. Gonna be weird not living at home with my parents and sister. Hopefully I’ll be able to adjust ok.
On a side note, is it weird that I just want to have a really good friend that I can just feel comfortable enough around and hang out with a lot? Maybe even do the sex thing every now and then? I dunno. I just sort of want someone I can go to when I need affection or something.
I don’t know what I want right now and that scares me deeply.
I guess this is goodbye. Our adventure is over. I’m sorry you stopped feeling the same way about me as I did about you. To be honest, I really wish you would’ve ended it when you first felt this way. But no. Instead you lead me on for a week while I felt all the pain and heartache that you were causing me. I wish i had never said a lot of the things I’ve said this week. I feel like that’s really the reason why you left. If I could go back and change those things, I would. Maybe then we would still be together…
But its over now. You stopped loving me. You stopped carring. I hope that you don’t contact me in the next few days asking for another chance. You won’t get one. I won’t be hurt by you anymore. This is the second time you’ve done this. And both times I was the one that was hurt.
I hope you’re happy with the choices you’ve made. I hope you feel the same way I do. I hope it made you cry as much as it did me. I hope you’re satisfied.
All of this back and forth needs to stop. I can’t handle it anymore. The stress and anxiety it’s giving me is making me physically ill. I’ve been throwing up all morning and I can’t even call off work.
When I called you on the phone earlier, I meant what I said. You need to make up your mind. Do you still want to be with me? Or do you want to end this? It’s quite obvious that you aren’t trying anymore when you said you would. I understand that moving into a long term relationship is scary. It’s a big step…but telling me to go away and ignoring me is not how you start one out.
I’ve tried so hard to be good to you and to keep you happy. But you obviously aren’t happy…and I don’t think I can fix it without your help. You need to start talking to me. I’m not dumb. I know when something is up. But the way you’ve been shutting me out and telling me to go away is saying that you don’t want to do this anymore.
I don’t want to break up. You were my everything. My world. I don’t want to lose any of that. You asked me for forgiveness and I gave to you…and I’m starting to regret it with the way you’ve been acting and treating me.
Please make up your mind. I don’t wan to be hurt anymore. Do you want stay with me…or do you want to end this.
It’s time for me to vent.
I’ve had lot going on the past week. Last Thursday I tried to kill myself. And then Tuesday night my boyfriend decided that he “wasn’t feeling it anymore”. All I could do was break into tears and wish that I would have pulled the trigger. I didn’t beg him to stay. I didn’t call him mean names. I turned my phone off and cried myself to sleep.
Then the next morning he wanted to talk. He wanted me to forgive him. He said that he was afraid to be committed to a long term relationship. But he loved me and was willing to try.
But you aren’t trying. You aren’t trying at all. You’re just shutting me out. You won’t talk to me. You won’t acknowledge that I’m trying to cheer you up. You’re hurting me. I’m so confused. What is going on. Where do I stand with you? I don’t know what to think anymore. I’ve been crying on and off all day. You don’t even seem to care. I thought you loved me. You told me you loved me and that you wanted to be with me.
Why aren’t you acting like it? Why are you playing with my emotions again? Why are you hurting me like this? Why?
friendly reminder that these two exist
And most of their conversations go like this
And deadpool probably has a tumblr