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Ooooo well I hope you'd be able to find your answers :o sounds really good to me too. Also I think I'd shift from here to ooc if u wanna talk more. In case of any issues lol ><
Oh it's an anime
I would admit I didn't Google when you mentioned it sjsk I didn't check to know it's anime or not lol sorry ;;; there are more seasons for answers or?
tbh, binge-watching this since yesterday makes me want to drop it but these questions: can he change? can he finally show his worth? Is the mother evil too? keep popping into my head so I am still watching it. There's a lot of plot holes but the animation is good and they are pretty consistent with it. So I can't recommend watching it but the reviews I saw are positive.
yeah, I am good. I am rewatching Blue Exorcist because it keeps appearing in my fyp so I decided to give it another try. I was in episode 3 when I felt off with the MC's attitude so I thought that was the reason why I did not continue watching it but, turns out it is not the attitude. Maybe, I just got busy before and forgot the anime.
It's always expected for you to take . Never stop taking . Nobody cares. Nobody sees it. Because it's not their problem, it's not their pain, it's not their suffering. But the moment you snap it's the self righteous calling of vultures to stop turning a blind eye and put you back into your place. As long as you're in your place then everything is okay. Don't forget to smile. Everyone feels at ease when you smile. Be a good boy. Behave. Don't forget to wave. Don't forget to stand tall, you're better than the fault inside of you. Act like it. Act like the flawless picture painted of you. Act like what's to be expected. Even though every breath is watched and every rib bound so tightly by their chains it hurts too bad to even breathe. Oh how kind of you to help me smile. Sorry. I didn't mean to slouch. Sorry. I didn't mean to blink. Sorry. That offended you? Sorry. For life you say? Sorry my cry for help was an inconvenience to you. Sorry my pain was your displeasure. Sorry your assumptions were greater than my suffering. I can't imagine what it must be like to walk in the ways of the self righteous and holiness like you. A wounded animal will always bite the outstretched hand but sorry- you already knew that, right? With all your flawlessness and wisdom, who am I to even question your judgement? But surely with all your knowledge you can tell me how much of myself im supposed to keep giving. Pieces of me disintegrate before your very eyes, my very foundation shaken as I begin to buckle, yet all I give and you can't even offer an outstretched hand. How dare you call yourself friend.