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I hadn't realized just how many quotes I had. This one is
I hadn't realized just how many quotes I had. This one is my 45. But hey, you don't care. So just keep scrolling...
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posted July 15, 2012 at 1:51pm UTC tagged with
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I feel horrible right now, and also slightly relieved. My boyfriend cuts, and I just can't stand it! (No offense if you cut, and you're reading this...) He promised me that he would NEVER cut his wrist. (Okay, now you're thinking: Where does he cut? He cuts his legs.) Tonight, I found out that he did cut his wrist. When I was talking to him on Skype, (We were just IMing, we weren't video calling.) he told me that he was looking for his knife. And this was immediately following a paragraph that I sent to him: Fine. Then I'll stop trying. I care about you, Shane! I try to help, and you just push me away. You keep saying that you don't tell me things, because you're afraid of how I will react. Yet, when you do, and I try to help, you don't give a sh*t. I love you, and I want you to be happy, and if you just don't want to be that around me, then let me know, so that I can stop trying to help the one person who's life I value more than my own, because I know that your's is in trouble. I am constantly thinking about you. I fall asleep with you in my mind, and I wake up with you on my mind. But if you really don't want my help, then so be it. After that, I came running down the stairs to my mother and said, "I need you to drive me over to Shane's. I'm not supposed to tell you this, but he cuts. And I'm really worried about him because he said that he was looking for his knife to cut and I just really don't know what to do. I just want to see him and try to stop him or something. I don't know! I just need you to drive me over there." (Keep in mind, that it was nine at night. Not exactly the best time to be running out of the house.) My mom agreed (miraculously!) and we got in the car. My dad called a few minutes after, and said that Shane had called, so I called him back on my mom's cell. He kept begging me to turn around and go home, saying that I was only going to make it worse, and that he thought he could trust me. (Even writing this now, it hurts. I want him to trust me, but I was worried about him.) He was at his Dad's house, so we told him that we would turn around, but Mom kept on driving to his mother's house, by my request. I told her everything. Almost. I didn't mention that he bisexual, because that wasn't for me to tell. But did I do the right thing? I know that it was necessary for her to know, not just me and my mom. But I still feel like I have an elephant sitting on my chest. PLEASE, Witty Sisters and Brothers, did I do the right thing? Because now I feel like my relationship is over, and I don’t want that.
OH MY GOD!!! So looking forward to the Youth Trip that my cousin's church is doing in August. My friend and I decided that she and I are going to get a whole bunch of silly string, and we're going to have a youth wide SILLY STRING FIGHT!! And in her words: "cuz, ya kno, YOLO"
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We met in kindergarten. We were best friends. She always told me she loved my eyes. I didn't quite know why. I was in love with her, so of course my face lit up immensely whenever she said it. She was beautiful, kind, and extremely funny. We'd be talking about nothing, and she'd turn to me and whisper, "I like your eyes." One day, I was playing basketball, waiting for her to drive over to my house to have a game with me. Suddenly, I got a phone call. It was her mom. She was in a panic. I couldn't quite understand what she was saying. It sounded like, "Aaron, come quick! Kelsey, accident, Main Street! Blood. Come now!" I had no clue what happened, so I ran to Main Street with my basketball shorts and a tee shirt on. I saw Kelsey's mom helplessly crying, waiting for the ambulance to arrive. I saw a totaled car, blood everywhere. Then I saw her, Kelsey. My heart stopped as I frantically ran over to her. "Kelsey? Kelsey!" She was unconscious. I started crying. I know it isn't very manly, but I couldn't help it. Before I could say anymore, the medics took her away, the main source of blood coming from her head. I went to the hospital that night, I went every night. in fact, the only time I left was to go out to eat, but that's it. The doctors tried getting me to leave, but I refused. It was all my fault. If it wasn't for me, wanting to play basketball with her, she wouldn't be going through this. It was already four days, and she hasn't woken up. On the fifth day, I saw her eyes gently open. "Kelsey?" I called. She wasn't quite awake yet. Suddenly, doctors came rushing in, telling me I had to wait outside. I did, for a few hours. One of the doctors finally came out saying, "I understand that you're Kelsey's friend, Aaron?" "Yes," I whispered. He bit his lip. "She woke up, she's fine, but I'm afraid she has long term memory loss." "Are you serious?" I almost shouted. "I'm afraid so." I didn't meet his gaze. I couldn't. I wasn't going to say anything, so he spoke again. "You can go see her if you want, but she doesn't remember anything, not even her mom." I walked in, trembling in horror. I saw her. She looked helpless as she slept. I waited a few hours, until I saw her eyes opening gently again. I expected doctors to run in, rushing me out. Instead, she looked me straight in the eyes, and whispered, "I don't know you, but I like your eyes."
I want a person who comes into my life by accident, & stays on purpose.
When guys get jealous it's kinda cute (': When girls get jealous World war III is about to start.
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