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i will never tell someone that i hate them and mean it. it doesnt matter how much you’ve hurt me, it doesnt matter how much u make my life a living hell, it does not matter how awful of a person you are. sure i wont be fond of you but i will never say i hate you. i dont know what i would do with myself if someone told me that they hated me, no matter what harm i’ve caused them, if someone went out of their way to tell me something that is intentionally implying that im THAT terrible of a person that has inflicted THAT much pain on someone else’s life. i dont know what i would do. i will never tell someone i hate them and mean it.
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I’m a 17 year old boy, yet I understand what it’s like being a girl. I understand, what girls go through shit that boys couldn’t even imagine. I hate when boys say that it’s harder to be a boy because that is dead fucking wrong. Girls have so much shit to worry about and go through from the day they are born until the day they die. And they are so under appreciated. I don’t understand why boys treat girls with so much disrespect when a female is the reason he is alive at the very moment. A female is probably the reason he has food to eat. His mom probably takes him to the doctor when he’s ill, comfort him when he’s sad, and much more. So why do boys cheat on girls? Why do boys lie to girls? Why do boys abuse girls? Why do boys manipulate girls? Why do boys use girls? I don’t know. But I do know that if a girl bleeds once a month out of her vagina and will one day, carry my child in her stomach for 9 months… then she deserves to be treated like a fucking queen .
this deserves an award!
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A teacher in New York was teaching her class about bullying and gave them the following exercise to perform. She had the children take a piece of paper and told them to crumple it up, stomp on it and really mess it up but do not rip it. Then she had them unfold the paper, smooth it out and look at how scarred and dirty is was. She then told them to tell it they’re sorry. Now even though they said …they were sorry and tried to fix the paper, she pointed out all the scars they left behind. And that those scars will never go away no matter how hard they tried to fix it. That is what happens when a child bullies another child, they may say they’re sorry but the scars are there forever. The looks on the faces of the children in the classroom told her the message hit home. Pass it on.
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me and my sister talking bout fam problems.
nancy: imma go talk to buddha and ask to bring mom back so she can fix this.
me: wth? u’re not buddhist.
nancy: but mommy is!
me: but you’re christian, go ask God
nancy: what am i gonna do? i cant ask God to talk to Buddha!
AHAHA my sister is too funny!
