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Tuesday, February 20th, 2007
7:44 pm - LiveJournal is dead.

I joined this wonderful online community of angry political extremists and anime fans and cocks for God knows what reason, but it looks like nothing goes on here.  I feel like responding to some six year-old posts just to make a point.  Screw you, LiveJournal.

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Sunday, November 12th, 2006
1:41 am

New here and THANKYOU for not being a ranting community that imposes STUPID rules on RANTING! Not really a RANT if it's CENSORED, is it?!
Onto the real rant...

I'M STRESSED! STRESS = ANGER. I'm not angry *at* you, i'm just ANGRY and you're the closest thing. So pick up on the anvil-sized hints already -
1. I'm F***ING angry.
2. I DON'T want to talk about it.
3. GO THE F*** AWAY.
4. No, seriously, go away.

It'll pass on it's own, and it'll all be hugs and flowers, but if *I* don't know why I'm angry, I can't really tell *you* can I? So why don't we just ignore it til it goes away.

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Thursday, June 15th, 2006
12:24 pm - My first real rant hurr.

I've mentioned this before on my personal journal, but there is one thing that really bugs me that I'm sick and tired of, and most of it is probably my own doing.

I've about had it with constantly being someone's second hand ass paper.

What this means is, and I know you've been here too...
There are always those people who follow at the end of the group, those people who the other might talk to when no one else is around to talk to, those people that only end up listening to the ass droppings of someone else's life and give them advice trying make them feel better. Essentially that's all they're good for.

This doesn't mean I'm saying "gee nooo buddy likes me bcuz im a losr." I find myself to be a pretty decent person, somewhat witty at times, not too bad to talk to, pretty understanding, and one to converse. I'm just sick of no one taking the time to get to know who I am really. I'm sick of talking about something pretty easy to discuss and actually state your opinion on, but only getting the response of something like, "You know what? I like fruity pebbles. LOLZ"

Like I said, some of this is my fault. I'm evidently not talking to the right people. I honestly like having a social life and for the most part I'm sick of being alone and don't care for it too much. On the same note, there is a REASON I guess I keep FORGETTING of why I've stayed to myself for most of my life, and the other side of this problem:

This world has gotten more fucking stupid by the minute, and I have a feeling that's not going away for quite sometime.

It's cool anymore to blow people off. It's cool anymore to act like you're not interested. It's cool to be self-centered and not have any manners. It's cool to cheat on your girl/boyfriends. It's cool to do drugs and act a fool and be depressed. It's cool to be ignorant and slutty and cheap. The mind is pretty much nothing but a dead weight nowadays. That shows true with just about anyone I meet (in my local area anyways) and that DISGUSTS me. I'm not claiming to be the dali lama, but come on... there are obvious points where human beings are just being flat out ridiculously and unabashedly IDIOTIC. I think that way about people and I'm sure there's someone right behind me thinking that way about me, but even that's a rarity. I have to give myself the credit that I'm a lot smarter than people you would run into on the street in real life, 9 times out of 10. And that's not a good thing. The media has dumbed down everything in existence. I'm seriously going to vomit all over myself.

I have a wonderful boyfriend and a best friend I've known for 8 years, and they're great... but they both live at least 4 hours away from me and I can't even step out of my house without being bombarded by stupidity in one way or another. Everything around me is just oozing with it. Teh Internets honestly isn't much better, but you have a better chance of finding someone without the small town close mindedness and all of 50 Cent's albums.

I kinda lost where I was going, but I think if anyone is reading this, they get the overall point. I know no one exists that can stand on top of a giant globe in a red billowing cape and shout, "NEVER FEAR, I WILL HALT THIS INTRUSION OF ASININE BEHAVIOR!" But it would be nice to know that there are more than a couple people who see what's going on here. OR you could come and blow up this state, either one.

current mood: discontent

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11:45 am - First Post

Here's a rant for ya, oh pretty but dead community...


I've been trying to look for a really good community that is somewhat open-minded (more than I am anyways) and isn't filled with flamers just because they don't agree. Most of the communities I've joined are nothing but assfaces that don't make any sense, and the ones that actually seem interesting and you would THINK would really take off end up being dead for 2 years. What am I going to do?! I am in a STATE OF PERIL and all you decent communities just GIVE OUT ON ME?


I'm going to stick around, and maybe the next entries will be nothing but mine, but it's worth a shot and I've got plenty to rant about.

Have a nice day.

current mood: aggravated

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Wednesday, August 24th, 2005
10:39 am - bite.
sporadic__ Unrequited love is idiotic. Why can't we love? Am I too ugly for him? Can't he fucking see that I love him! I breathe him in, without him I am nothing...

And her! Yes, I am bisexual, but I'm not going to RAPE YOU! It's free choice. If you don't dig chicks, I don't give a fuck, but don't freak on me! It's all right...we've been best friends forever. I just wanted to let you know...

I'm new here.

current mood: angry

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Wednesday, January 26th, 2005
3:02 pm - Bullying

Hi, I am new here. I tend to rant and bitch quite a lot so I should feel at home here. I have already posted this in my journal, but feel the need to share it wih a ider community. So here goes.....
At the weekend I went home to stay with my parents in Corby - a place I try to avoid as much as possible due to my difficult childhood there - I was not liked very much, infact I was hated, it was unusual if I came home from school without being verbally and physically abused by my class mates. On one occasion a boy (Ryan) intentionally kicked me in the face, on another two girs (Donna and Lynda) sat behind me in class sticking the point of a compass in my arm. I then got in trouble for walking out of class in tears and when the head of year spoke to me she said the girls couldn't possibly have done it, I must have done it myself! I came away from that school with just one friend!
Anyway, while in Poundstretchers I saw one of the main bullies, a popular girl who knew feasted on my unpopularity (her name escapes me). Well, seven years later and she was looking very overweighht, very tired, she had bad skin and greasy hair and didn't look very happy at all. And there was I, the kid who no one liked, tall, slim, new River Island jacket, freshly cut and perfectly styled hair. Even if I do say so myself I looked good - and she didn't.
Don't get me wrong, I am not being a bitch, I just think after give years of suffering at school, which led to me changing schools right in the middle of my GCSEs, I am allowed to rant and take great pleasure in the unhappiness of my tourmentors as they did me from the age of 10 to 15!
Sorry, rant over!!!!!

current mood: bitchy

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Thursday, January 13th, 2005
5:47 am

Hey all; I know it's been a while since anyone posted here, but I just wanted to bitch about the following. I have worked in the service industry for a few years while paying my way through university, and it just irritates me so much when the following things happen:
1)People treat service industry workers like crap just because they're working in a shop/restaurant, etc. and don't get paid all that much.
2.People who yell at the workers when something takes 3 seconds longer than they'd like it to take. As if there couldn't be any legitimate reason, and being an asshole will somehow make it come faster.
3)People who yell at the waitress/front counter worker when the store is out of a particular item. As if that person personally ordered the store not to order enough of the item in question. I love when people ask me: 'Why don't you have any more of X flavour donut?" What a stupid question. The bakers work as fast as they can; customers sometimes order the entire store stock of a particular kind; it takes while for the others to be ready, so that might explain it. After telling the irate customer that, they usually storm out.

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Friday, October 8th, 2004
11:31 pm - Me and my cuddly alienation complex

You know what?!? I fucking hate being ditched. It only happens when the person doesn't explain themselves. Honestly, if one were to fucking call and be like, "Maren, you're a stupid bitch and I'm blowing you off.", I could give a fuck. But... when I don't get a fucking phone call, an excuse, or a fuck you, I go fucking insane.

It's been this big issue for a while. Honestly, if you call me up for someone else's number to hang out with them (implied: instead of me), I would think you're a fucking moron, but I wouldn't be angry at you or with you.

So: conclusion.
If you blow me off, I'll fucking rip off your head. Then I'll fucking rip off mine.

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11:21 pm - X-posted from my blog/General rant

You know what?

Don't bother telling me that you're going to live all alone in solitude, if your reasoning deals with how much people suck.

Just fucking do it.

If you hated people that much, you would have already. So don't fucking waste your time or mine telling me about it.

Fucking Christ.


These are the same fucking people that bitch constantly about not having a boyfriend or girlfriend. As if having someone to cuddle with completes your life. You want someone to care about you that way? Your best friend more than likely would care if you lived or died far more than someone who has gentitalia you don't.

So shut the fuck up.

And the next time someone tells me that I can shoot them when I ask if I can help, I'm buying a fucking gun.

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Wednesday, September 22nd, 2004
12:04 am

High I just joined.

and I just have to scream at something. So i found a nice ranting community. This is going to sounds really stupid becuase you guys have no idea whats going on but, i belong to a community here, well many but speaking about one in particular and she made a community, that was of the same subject matter, and advertised it in the community, and than in the user info for her community she talked shit about the one she advertised in. too me the fucking cunt is the biggest hyprocite, why advertise a community in a community of the same subject, and start it because you dont like the people/posts but try and leech the same members.. omg wtf.

god shes just so fucking stupid. i hate people like that.

current mood: irate

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Sunday, May 5th, 2002
12:56 am

It's a fight for the fucking spotlight.

One thing's for sure: I'm sick of people saying they're gona kill themselves. I'm sick of people using the excuse "oh but i was picked on as a child." BIG FUCKING DEAL. You were a kid. They were kids. You didn't know any fucking better. We all got fucking picked on at some point. Some just like to hold on to it to cry about it more later. Admit it. It's a lame and weak excuse for your behavior. I'm sick of people being weak and resorting to cutting. Oh fucking cutting. Fuck cutting. Fuck your pathetic pussy attempts to fit in. Fuck your need for constant attention. There are people out there that have it worse than you but you dont see them cutting. What you do is you cope. You suck it the fuck up and move on. I understand that it might be hard and might take a while, but at least show some fucking progress and stop trying to make yourself worse than you already are. You dont see them (the ppl who have it worse than you) trying to end their lives and hope to have the spotlight for their "brave" act.

Well guess what. You kill yourself, you earn yourself a max of one day of "oh my goodness. he's gone. he's really dead." That's it. ONE DAY. Yeah. it's worth it though, isnt it? It's like those people who try to jump off a bridge or out a window. That's the fucking saddest shit ever. What? Did you want to get on tv? Wanna say hi to mama? Wanna make it on the front page of the news for being a total, complete and utter PUSSY!?! I'd like to see somebody jump off a bridge before the cops/news people/newspaper reporters get there. Then I'll fucking commend you for your brave act. At least you didn't do it for the attention. Have fun when you find out there is no afterlife. When you find yourself rotting in the dirt with worms and bugs crawling up your ass you'll be thinking "Fuck. This isnt fun. I cant wank anymore. Who's gona pay attention to me now... But maybe they're up there crying their eyes out and thinking about me. YES! That's it!" You wish. You'll be forgotten like the rest before you know it.

It's like those people who constantly say "Am I fat? Am I fat? No really, Am I fat? Come on, tell me the truth. Am I fat?" just to hear somebody tell them they arent. This is called "Am I fat syndrome". I just hope none of those kinds of people run into me anytime soon because you can be sure I'll say "Yeah. You sure as fuck are fat, fat ass. Is that a triple chin, dear? Now go the fuck away, fatty."

I'm sorry if this offends anybody that knows a person that has died because of suicide, but I need to vent. Yes, there are people out there who seriously CANNOT deal with their problems and so they do kill themselves. But if you notice, if the person is SERIOUS about doing this they REALLY do not want people knowing and having people trying to stop them. It's like a bank robber calling up the cops and saying "hey I'm about to rob this bank. Just thought I'd let you know." That's incredibly stupid. If you're serious about it you do it. These are just the facts. Think about it. This isn't directed at only a select few people that I know. No. I say this to all people who cut for attention. I say this to all people who threaten to kill themselves for attention. These are my feelings. These are my thoughts. These are the truths. This is what YOU feel too, but are afraid to say.

[Disclaimer: (yeah i had to stick a disclaimer in here just incase some dumbass wants to listen to me and do it.) I am in no way saying you should kill yourself. We all need to talk about our problems to somebody at some point. yes. This is true. This is not pathetic. We all need to talk. But taking such actions as cutting/OD'ing on pills is just plain fucking stupid. So dont do it.]


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Sunday, January 13th, 2002
9:03 pm

doest seem like many people post here. i guess whoever reads this will just have to hear me bitch all the time. i feel sorry for you.

current mood: bouncy

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9:03 pm

doest seem like many people post here. i guess whoever reads this will just have to hear me bitch all the time. i feel sorry for you.

current mood: bouncy

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Thursday, January 10th, 2002
9:46 pm

i just joined and be sure to be hearing from me a lot. i love to bitch.

current mood: bitchy

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Sunday, December 30th, 2001
12:09 am

I want to bitch. I'm cold. And I got dumped. And I'm sad. Angry. Depressed. Scared. Confused. Not the end, but I'm too cold.

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