If I have to be subjected to one more person wailing about their problems I WILL punch them.
One of my biggest pet peeves is when people fish for compliments.
Like, once or twice, that's fine. I'll bite.
But I'm talking about an entire conversation of NOTHING but them bitching about their goddamn fucking pathetic problems.
NEWSFLASH. If you think you fat, YOU PROBABLY ARE.
If you hang around a bunch of people who always get complimented about how beautiful and thin and fabulous they look, while you are never complimented, it probably means you are hanging around a bunch of really great people while you have nothing to be complimented on. And if you are going to be so bitter as to complain about this, GET SOME NEW UGLY FRIENDS.
I'm sick and tired of putting up with people's shit. I mean, I too, have my insecurities. In fact, I have a lot. But I will be damned if I voice even half to them. The way I've come to accept it, insecurities = LIFE, BITCHES.
GOD. Like, no more. I will no longer be the stupid bitch who fuels your undying flame of self dislike. At first, I put up with the ceaseless comments of "Oh, I'm so fat" and "Oh, I'm so ugly" and "Everybody think I'm annoying because of my awful personality" with endless replies of "No, you're not. Everybody loves you" because I thought this was the nice, polite thing to do.
But now I say BALLS to THAT.
If being polite and nice means having to put up with this shit, all of those assholes can kiss my ass.
The next person that throws me a "Oh, nobody likes me because of this and this fault" while throwing a hopeful look in my direction that screams 'I would like some compliments now please', will get a very nice, fat, reply of "I don't support fishing for compliments. If you want someone to appreciate you, look in the fucking mirror. Asshole."
For fucks sakes. People should grow the fuck up.
"I think I'm fat" my ASS.