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If it's any consolation, there exists a world, somewhere out there, far away, where you could have been happy.
It just... wasn't this one.
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Joan of Arc at the Stake by Alexandre-Évariste Fragonard
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Lidia Yuknavitch, from Letter to My Rage: An Evolution
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How god-like to save us from himself. He's only reinstating tiktok because he wants us to watch in real time as his mass deportation plan gets rolled out.
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Pretty sad how this conversation ended a 15 year relationship. If you can't be honest to a friend is it even real?
I looked past all of her flaws and transgressions, but one minor disagreement leaves you on read forever.
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Remembering that time, my exes mom, who I was never friends with on any social media, went creeping on my insta and ended up seeing something she didn't like. Instead of being a normal stalker and just gossiping behind my back, she decided to message me personally. Apparently, you're still not allowed to air out previous disappointments. My intention wasn't to call him out as this happened 2 years ago, almost 4 years now, and I had left out any identifying information. It was simply a vague text that I had received as a response on Valentinesday from my now engaged ex, whom I had since cut complete contact with. I was simply leaving myself a reminder as to what not to put up with in the future. And how terribly disappointing that day was for me. It showed there was never any intention of seeing me on that day even though we had made plans. He wasn't even going to message me to let me know he wouldn't be showing up. I ended up reaching out after it got dark to see what was going on. All I did was post the response I had received that day. Now, I never did share the backstory; how I found out months later he had cheated on me, multiple times, and the reason he didn't have gas to come down was because he was driving around the tacobell-wench. I think the worst part of this whole story is that he did actually show up after midnight the next day, and I immediately started "showing my appreciation," ...
Y'ALL, WHEN I TELL YOU I COULD TASTE THE FRESH CONDOM!
I questioned him about it, and of course, he lied by saying it was only lube. How did I know he was lying? His roommate and I got to talking, and she casually brought up that he was with TBSLUT. She was taken aback that I didn't know they were hanging out. She had actually caught them hooking up, but he had her convinced that we were in an open relationship and that I didn't want to know when he was messing around. So the roommate was even more upset that she was not only lied to but that he was actually blatantly cheating on me in front of her. After that, I knew I had to see what else he was hiding, so YES, I LOOKED THROUGH THE PHONE. With my heart racing and stomach sinking I found tacobell bitches lips wrapped around my man's pole. The picture was saved as a message to himself through facebook. I looked at the date the picture was taken and had ever so hauntingly confirmed what he really was doing, or rather, who he was doing on Feb 14th.
THIS ISNT QUITE OVER YET!
I also found a lot more, not only was there confirmation that my boyfriend of 7 months had been cheating on me for the duration of our relationship with a couple different women but that he also secretly recorded his hookups with others including a recording of myself that I was not aware of. I wanted to throw up. I then came across all these pictures of older women walking around target, he would take a close up of their asses. These women had to be 60 to 80 years old. I realized this had to of been when he was working for target. He would apparently just go around taking pictures of the shoppers without their knowledge. SIDENOTE: I brought that up later in our last fight where he asked me to, "Stop shaming my kink" However, THERE NEEDS TO BE CONSENT FOR A "KINK" TO BE VALID. It disturbs me even more to know that he is NOW working as a resident assistant at an assisted living facility; where he helps take care of mostly elderly residents. Just to solidify my concern, I saw a post of his requesting spank material to masturbate to AT WORK!
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