So no one told you life was gonna be this way
Your job’s a joke
Your love life’s DOA!
It’s like your always stuck in second gear
When it hasn’t been your day, your week, your month, or even your year but….
I’ll be there for you! When the rain starts to pour
I’ll be there for you! Like I’ve been there before
I’ll be there for you!
Cause’ you’re there for me too….
After months and months… and months of saying to myself that I won’t unfollow someone because of the ‘bad’ content they post (because when they post good content, it’s actually very good) I’ve unfollowed that person. They’ve lost that good spark they had, and have become 98% aggressively political… filling my feed up with anecdotes about why me and my peers should feel awful and ashamed, because that’s just what we are.
Although my logical brain knows they aren’t talking to me, or about me, or anyone like me… the horrendously broad and all inclusive language they use (which is ironic because this is the same person who has demanded the use of proper pronouns for non-cis gendered folk) has just been firing my emotional side off for too long. Not to say that emotions are bad, but I’m drained, and I just can’t be bothered to deal with it anymore. It’s no longer worth the small amount of gems they post.
when your parents make you call to make your own appointments and have adult responsibilities