My names Addy
This blog consists of bands,music,cute shit,humourus shit.all sorts of shit.
On the serious note,I write a lot about struggles with my depression,self harm and anxiety.
Like to vent? Or just talk? I'm here.
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A 50- something year old white woman arrived at her seat on a crowded flight and immediately didn’t want the seat. The seat was next to a black man. Disgusted, the woman immediately summoned the flight attendant and demanded a new seat. The woman said “I cannot sit here next to this black man.” The fight attendant said “Let me see if I can find another seat.” After checking, the flight attendant returned and stated “Ma’am, there are no more seats in economy, but I will check with the captain and see if there is something in first class.” About 10 minutes went by and the flight attendant returned and stated “The captain has confirmed that there are no more seats in economy, but there is one in first class. It is our company policy to never move a person from economy to first class, but being that it would be some sort of scandal to force a person to sit next to such a disgusting, unpleasant person, the captain has agreed to allow the switch to first class.” Before the woman could say anything, the attendant turned to the black man and said, “Therefore sir, if you would please retrieve your personal items, we would like to move you to the comfort of first class, as the captain would hate for you to have to sit next to such a disgusting person.”
Passengers in the seats nearby began to applause while some gave a standing ovation.
Im just getting tired of waking up every day with the same crap its never going to change.
Constantly dealing with the same people the same things,yet we’re told to go by own own way,not to care Yeah I dont really but that leaves you feeling ridiculously empty.
To be constantly fearful of being hurt,attatching yourself to another,sharing with another and having a gut feeling..that bad things always happen.
When either knowing that could wear you out someday or being affraid of being hurt by it and taking no opportunity,no chance.
Watching the world go by and hiding in a shell is just as worse.
I dont know,all this negative thinking,im finding it hard to go back.
Once you have seen the worst in this world,it cant be unseen.
I cant can be enthused anymore.
It really does suck.
I want to be me again.
This shit isnt me at all.
Well I actually made this for my long distance boyfriend,while we were out of touch I found a picture and it reminded me of us I remember writting a poem that also relates to this..we’re 10000 miles apart,not being able to see one another but one day that day will come when we can finally be together,just like an eclipse,when the moon and finally meet its just so beautiful and perfect . I’ll be there no matter what.right now I miss him to pieces but when I think of him I feel so happy and content…words cant even explain.theres so much I have to show and so much id like to give. right now I just want to hold his hands..(I do hope he doesnt mind me writting this out) and if you’re reading this,you mean the world to me Ryan.dont forget that :)
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