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Shame
As always, I can't show hurt, I can't be sad. I help others but noone has time for my feelings. Any expression of a negative feeling from me is to be attacked and shamed.
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Happiness
It just seems like I鈥檓 pretty much slated for an unhappy unfulfilling existence. I deeply want to care about those around me, like the starting of a paternal instinct born from my nature. At the same time my biology basically makes this one of the hardest tasks for me to complete. Gay men are few, sane ones are fewer, and ones that aren鈥檛 politicized by the left are fewer still. I鈥檓 going to be searching for my first relationship until my 30s if I鈥檓 lucky. I doubt I鈥檒l find a true match before I鈥檓 40. I鈥檓 just so full of sadness, love and anger, and it doesn鈥檛 have anywhere to go. All of my friends are only friends to a certain point, they don鈥檛 want to know or hear these things. I can鈥檛 afford to be a burden upon them, I spend all my energy lifting up others. There鈥檚 just nobody left to lift me up. Guess this is what it means to be a man.
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Facebook
I need to post less negative stuff on Facebook, it鈥檚 definitely repellent towards other gay men. I met a nice guy today named Scott, just off a compliment on his beard a the bus stop. We got along well and though he鈥檚 dating a guy he gave me his number and we ended up adding each other on Facebook. Of course, my feed has stuff about under-reported crimes and stuff against some religions. He was pretty gentle about it and didn鈥檛 block me, but he did remove me from his facebook. I鈥檓 glad he was straight-forward and honest about it.
The real issue isn鈥檛 him, as in the grand scheme of things he鈥檚 one guy I happened to meet once. The problem is that this is a confirmation of one of my fears, that I鈥檒l put all this effort into finding the few decent guys who are actually gay, and then lose out on my chance with them over political belief. The doubtful side of me, the inner pessimist, would tell me of this and I would ignore it.
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DnD
So I lost my Dungeons and Dragons character tonight. He was Ulric Orsik, a dwarven paladin. I built him to be my groups tank, for a group that I originally had not wanted to be a part of. I joined in the formation of the group to make a friend happy. Last weak we fought some enemies that were tricky and I had to use up all of my innate healing and was left at half health (16/31).聽 I requested a long rest, but no they wanted to just take a short rest ( and I rolled poorly on my hit die, thus only being at half health). So we took a short rest, and I didn鈥檛 get to refill my Lay on Hands or HP. Our idiot rogue goes scouting forward until he stumbles upon enemies, also against what I said to do. We end up running into an encounter, where I couldn鈥檛 roll to do damage to our enemies once. I said we were going to die. I couldn鈥檛 make a con save at all, and was petrified through no fault of my own. Now I鈥檓 venting out of frustration, because I鈥檝e lost something without doing anything wrong. I鈥檓 tossing together some piece of shit backup character, but naturally this whole ordeal is just depressing to the point of making me want to quit DnD. If I鈥檓 going to just lose stuff because other people want to be dumbasses, then what鈥檚 the point?
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Job
Back on the job search again. I got fired from the perfect job yesterday because there wasn鈥檛 enough work coming in for them to keep me. Basically, they hired me and another guy during a busy period, and then when things weren鈥檛 busy, picked him over me. I wish I鈥檇 asked why, so I at least could know why I was let go.
Life is like a bad dream right now, I just want nothing more than to wake up. Sleep is tough, and nothing looks promising.
I鈥檓 the type of person that always believes that there鈥檚 something I can do better, or find out and work for that can solve any problem. To be fired and not have a fault or know why the other guy was kept is beyond unsettling. Maybe because he had more experience with one of the tools than me. Maybe they just liked him more.
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Infinity
First it鈥檚 no infinite combos, and no Tooth & Nail Deadeye/Palinchron.
Then I die to Tooth & Nail Deadeye/Palichron.
So it changes to no 2 card infinite combos.
Then I die to a 2 card infinite mana combo from a Talrand deck.
Talk about hypocritical, why do I even try playing by their rules?
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Kicked
Ah great, so they kick me from the server. I can only imagine how much bitching happened behind my back for this to happen.
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I can鈥檛 ever do things right
It seems like, well - I just can鈥檛 do anything right. School? I鈥檓 terrible. Lifting? I鈥檓 struggling with motivation. Social life? God, every time I try to open myself up to a group, I get stung. As cliche as it is, I honestly try so hard, and it just doesn鈥檛 matter. I鈥檓 simply looking for an outlet right now.
So I鈥檓 one of the newer people in a Magic group. I play Magic as the main outlet of my strong competitive instinct. It seems like there simply has to be something in my life where I feel competitive, but more than that, I need to believe that I鈥檓 good at something. Without that, I somewhat worry about depression at times.聽 Anyway, somewhere down the line, it seems that I鈥檝e rubbed several people the wrong way. Again. Tell me, why is it so hard to make myself understood? Why is it so hard to get people to accept that I don鈥檛 intend ill upon them? What is the purpose of trying? How much more will it take to succeed? I swear, I feel like I鈥檓 running low on motivation, energy, just a general sense of direction. And to make it all worse, this is one of the worst times for me to be going through all of this.
So now I鈥檓 going to play Magic tomorrow. With the same people. A number of mistakes over time have left open problems with no real clear way to resolve them. The issues can basically be broken into several categories:
People annoyed because I asked a couple times too many for help.
People annoyed that I was outspoken about a few troublesome decks.
People angry because I spoke my mind about another player who they seem to dote on.
Some blend of annoyance/dislike that鈥檚 related to more than one of the above, or one of the causes of these categories.
So now, I鈥檓 once again left in a situation where I can barely trust more than 3 or so people at all. My other social circle is basically one borrowed through my roommates. I just don鈥檛 know how people do it. To my eyes, everyone seems to enter my vision with these ready made groups with deep connections. I just can鈥檛 ever truly become a part of someone鈥檚 group. And so, I鈥檓 back to being my same lonely self. Finally out of the closet, though that satisfaction is short lived. I鈥檓 pathetic in so many ways, it鈥檚 not even funny. I鈥檓 so nervous of even something like online dating apps. It鈥檚 going to take some time to clear this latest storm with some sun-rays of fake optimism. I just don鈥檛 feel like I鈥檓 ever making progress. Every time I think things are going well, it turns out I鈥檝e been fucking up the whole time, and it was just taking time to get on people鈥檚 nerves.
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My lord is this stupid.
Thin privilege means going to any doctor you want and actually being treated for whatever ailment you came in with. Thin privilege means getting a wellness check-up where your doctor does not immediately start questioning a borderline high blood pressure, and is willing to excuse it as 鈥渨hite...
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Oh yes, totally overlook the fathers that play both roles. After all, women file for most of the divorces, then get custody a vast majority of the time for no reason beyond their gender. Really, a day for celebrating the good men, you feminists have to use to score low blows at us all, to shame the bad ones. Pathetic
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