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Trashionista's blog: "Rambling's of REL"

created on 08/11/2007  |  http://fubar.com/rambling-s-of-rel/b114448  |  1 followers

We're Not Stuck Up

 

We're not stuck up.

We just don't wanna see your 2" weiner.

 

Social Cues




Can we have a normal conversation without you hitting on me?

Rejection Letter

 

*So, I THINK TwauneTarantino is in love with me.

 

 

 

We would never work tho!

He's a little bit country, I'm a little Rock & Roll.

He likes long walks on the beach, I like bitches, beers and bong hits.

So, I"m really sorry, Twaune...it's not gonna happen.

Save your Fubucks for someone who really wants to be owned by you.

 

 

 

 

 

*Disclaimer: I got jokes, calm down.

 

 

Fubar.com is NOT a dating site, you dickwagons.

Even if it was, the way most of you approach women...you'll be single forever.

Oh So Many Feelings...

 

 

Too many people all up in their damn feelings.


You can't expect someone to be your girlfriend after chatting a few times. BTW, you live across the country!

Don't get mad at me for deflecting your advances or not responding to your marriage proposals.

GTFOH

I'm not some wishy washy, fall for your shoutbox serenades, easy target female. Send all the BLING you want, I don't owe you shit. Now, if you wanna chat and be friends, maybe add each other as family...I'm all for it!

 

It's not that serious, people.

My Brain Hurts




The level of stupidity on this site is mind blowing.

Some people literally make me want to punch babies.


GTFO

 

Why is it the guys with the small dicks that insist on having NSFW photos??

When does it stop?

I think of you every day and every single night, Aaron. It's worse at night. The short time we had are jam packed with memories that will NEVER leave me. You impacted my life in ways you will never know. Are you at peace now? It's going on three months since you passed away and yet it feels like yesterday. The pain is still potent and my tears are still flowing. Our time was so magical and special, I know I will never have that again. I can still hear your voice, I can still see your smile...your laugh, your pain, your stories. We shared so much so quickly...my spark in the dark is what I call you. God sent you to me for the little bit of time you had left on this planet and I thank him every single day.
But when does the pain stop? Does it ever? Will it ever? Sometimes I feel you when I stay the night at your old house with Monica. Especially at night when I'm trying to sleep downstairs on the couch next to the spot on the floor where you died. I stare at that spot for hours, listening to the songs we listened to together on my ipod. Can you hear me crying? Can you hear me when I talk to you? Can you feel how much I miss you?
When does it stop?
It will never stop.
"When the summer rolls around
And the sun starts sinking down
I still remember you
Oh, I remember you
And I wonder where you are
... Are you looking at those same stars again?
Do you remember when?
We woke under a blanket
All tangled up in skin
Not knowing in that moment
We'd never speak again
But it was perfect;
I never will forget
When we owned the night
Yes we owned the night."
- Lady Antebellum "We Owned The Night"

 

Nothing I could've said or done would've made a difference.

I keep beating myself up over the "What if's".

What if I had stayed longer...

What if I had said more...

What if I had tried harder...

What if I had been more compassionate...

What if What if What if???

 

I'll never know. I'm so angry, I need to lash out, to hurt someone, to blame someone. Monica said it was just your time. Is she right? Is that right?!!? If so, that's not fair! Someone so amazing and selfless and considerate and giving and loving given to me/us then taken abruptly away? NO!! It's not fair! I feel so cheated. How selfish is that? What lesson am I suppose to learn from this? If only we had more time. If only your pain could've been extinguished another way. I didn't know you very long at all, but you impacted my life in ways you'll never know. Our connection was instant and even though you had other obligations, we kept coming together. Our pasts united us in the present and we bonded. It's so very hard to find someone with similar backgrounds as you and I. We could talk and relate to one another without fear of judgement or ridicule. We experienced the same circumstances, the same pain, the same heartache...we understood eachother. I saw myself in you. But you decided to take a different path...and once again, I feel abandoned. Once again, left here to fight this battle on my own...and I will continue to fight. Your path is not MY path. I choose to stay and fight, but now, I also fight in honor of you. The only comfort I feel is knowing you're no longer in pain, you're no longer filled with rage and you can finally rest your weary head. We'll be down here, celebrating your life, remembering the good times and waiting for the day we all get to see you again.

 

As a person,

As a man,

As a friend,

As a father...

I love you Aaron.

Uncommon sense o_O

 

Come the fuck on.

You didn't know the person you're dating expects you NOT to cheat?

You're either socially retarded or the biggest mind game player EVER.

Infidelity seems to be commonplace nowadays and that growing trend scares the shit out of me. I admit I expect a lot from the person I'm dating. Some things yes, have to be learned because everyone's dating expectations are different, but if you truly care about someone, you'll take the time to learn what makes them tick.

I love when my manfriend knows me so well, he can anticipate my needs in any given situation. Yes, it's possible because I've already experienced it and it was wonderful. When I would wake up in the morning, he would turn the shower on so the water was hot as soon as I stepped in. He had my juice/coffee ready as I walked out the door for work. If he took my car anywhere, he would ALWAYS replace the gas. He loved McDonald's but it would literally make me physically ill. If he ate McDonald's, he'd come home, take a shower and brush his teeth. He knew if I wanted my favorite snack of pickle spears, I would always want three on a plate. All that. All those little details. He took the time to figure me out and it endeared me to him which in turn made me want to do more for him.

Consideration and selflessness, people!

I fucking miss it.

 

I'm a giver. I love spoiling my significant other and actually SHOWING my love not just voicing it. I don't expect what I do personally to be reciprocated, but I do expect some kind of effort/gesture to keep the relationship and the friendship foundation secure and fresh. So yeah, no cheating, no lying, no mind games, no physical/verbal/emotional abuse, no manipulations, no taking advantage of....for me, that's all common sense, but I guess common sense isn't so common after all :/

In closing, stop being a lying, whore and just break up with your boyfriend/girlfriend. Stop with the mind games and let them find someone else.

 

You can be a douchebag all you want, but go be a douchebag by yourself.

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