A list of puns related to "A Thin Line Between Love And Hate"
You are by far the worst person Iβve ever ever met how can you go from loving somebody with your whole entire being to absolutely hating the sound of their name thatβs how I feel about you you have managed to kill a wholesome Love. Do you have turned my feelings for you into a hurricane of hate confusion distrust and disgust I am so incredibly mad at myself for ever ever believe anything you ever said and so help me if I ever fucking let you in and trust you again I will shoot myself. You deserve nothing good nothing really you deserve to rot I. Hell and thatβs exactly where you can go Vince. Six fucking years and this is how you do me. And your fucked up sick brain you think you can come back thereβs no room here for you I fucking hate you every time youβve done this to me in the past year I just added to my hate for you and I have finally boiled over I am so done you have no idea how done I am I would rather spend a lifetime alone thing ever ever ever trust you again can you stay the fuck away for me fucking sick fuck if I ever see you around me again you will haveA big problem
...but after all the weakness in the beginning, the game is now in a solid shape. Except the matches where I get insta shafted, killcam lookin like different reality. I've always been loving the franchise too much to give it up... I created a "flow" in this game like in no COD before and the fun is unstoppable... Got my highest global K/D ever in a COD with 2,4 and still rising... I'm not amused about BOTG incoming... How can they make WW2 fast paced and "cool" without adding unrealistic sh&t? Thinking about playing IW second year... (If there is a mode with 24+ players in WW2 then I need to check that out tho)
SO INFINITY WARD, TAKE YOUR CHANCE AND KEEP IMPROVING THE GAME CAUSE I CAN'T BE THE ONLY ONE!! GIVE US MAYBE 15,3% ADDITIONAL GAME SUPPORT FOR MESSING UP THE FIRST QUARTER LIFE CYCLE!!! I CAN SEE STUNNING CREATIVITY IN THE WORK YOU'RE DOING. KEEP YOUR HEADS UP GUYS AND F*CK THE YOUTUBE SHITSTORM AND CLICK BAIT HATE TRAIN GAME TESTS!!!
Don't care much for the first part of the song, but from the second "I Will Hope" verse and onwards the song just becomes so damn awesome. That's your definition of crying guitars right there, and BRUCE, such a good performance when he sings the song title. Also those guitar solos are amazing.
It's been three months and I'm still reeling from all of this. You broke my heart like it was nothing and threw me away like mere garbage. You decided to throw away three years of our lives and cheat on me. I had always trusted you so when I finally believed it, I was in disbelief. Maybe, I was just naive. I'm still in shock, you acted as if you felt guilty and you felt bad for your actions. You only felt guilty and felt remorse until your "friends" helped you to justify your actions. Now you're keeping our child from me and I honestly don't know why, I would never in a million years treat you the way you've treated me through all of this. The sad part is there's still a part of me that loves you, even through all of this callous, cruel hatred that you have for me. It's amazing how fast you went from loving me to hating me. You say you don't hate me but your actions don't reflect that. I wonder if you'll ever sit down and realize what you did to me, to us. I wasn't perfect by any means and neither were you but I was willing to work through things for you and for my son. I gave up so much for you, I would've given anything for you, I would've done anything for you like I'd done time and time before. To an extent I don't hate you, I hate what you've become, I hate that you could put me through this and not feel bad at all. You're already engaged to someone else and it's only been three months. He's abused you too but you won't admit it to me. You say you're so happy but Everytime I see you, you cry or breakdown. You act somewhat human in person but over text you're so cold and hateful to me. I don't know why you had to end things the way you ended them. Wouldn't it have been easier to just be honest and not lie to my face? I couldn't even have my suspicions confirmed by you it had to be your ex-best friend and I was right everything, I suspected was right. When I did find out, you attacked me and said I was trying to destroy your happiness when all I wanted was clarity and closure. I'm sorry I can't just move on like you did. Sincerely Someone you destroyed
Season 2 Episode 12: A Thin Line Between Hunch and Hate
Aired: September 24, 2018
Synopsis: A day at Mermaid Academy promises to bring the girls back together. A surprise gift from Logan makes Kortni second-guess their breakup. And while Gus continues to resist Nilsaβs advances, he can only stay strong for so long.
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Hi thereβ¦ Iβm not really sure the best way to start a post that, boiled down, is just me begging for help/hype with finding a job because Iβm genuinely scared and my mental health just keeps plummeting but I suppose this sentence did just fine at summing it up.
I was laid off in October, and while i know thats no special case - Iβm really struggling to believe that things are going to be okay. Between mourning the loss of having a sense of purpose, being removed from my work family, and now the ever mounting fear of losing our home and much more if i donβt find equally gainful employment this month, I feel sincerely desperate and am simply hoping someone reading this is connected to a healthy remote work environment looking to hire a multi faceted solutions engineer with a knack for problem solving and perfectly timed jokes.
Jokes aside, however, this is becoming increasingly difficult to navigate without any known connections amongst the exhausting and impersonal online applications process which seems to bear such little fruit at the end of the year.
π₯Ί Iβm just looking for the direction of a fitting opportunity, please. If you have a recommendation, Iβd greatly appreciate hearing about it.
I would so deeply enjoy feeling like a person that doesnβt depress an entire room with the look of existential dread plastered across my face, before Thanksgiving gets here. My grandma deserves more than that.
Some of these posts make me really consider how I want to love and be loved.
My gf of 5 years dumped me about 4 months ago. It started as "we need to take a break", hence she was going to move out of our shared apartment and get her own (she was 18, me 23 when we started dating), this made sense to me intellectually at the time because I felt she could use some growth on her own terms and I didn't want to stifle her growth just so we could share the beauty of living together. We also had some domestic issues such that she had a hard time keeping her stuff organized around the house, never anything serious such as emotional or physical abuse. She had also recently taken on some professional leadership roles that I think gave her a confidence boost, maybe thinking I had been holding her back. More about my faults, I had started dental school 2 year prior and been rather poor at giving her the attention and time she deserved. I also failed to make serious attempts at relating to her friends. When she left me the only strong emotional reaction I got from her was that "you never supported me". I think this was a little dramatic, but there was some truth to it. The breakup has been good because It has shown me all the areas of my personality that weren't serving me, it is hard to tease this kind of honesty out while in a relationship. It has also clarified the love I have for my ex. I really want what is best for her. I would also like to think I can give her a lot of happiness sexually and emotionally now that I feel more clarity in my life and intentions. Another detail: what started as "lets take a break" became "I think we need to break up" when on the last days of her move out I noticed a marked emotional distance. I had never checked her phone before, but something possessed me to know what had shifted. I looked and found out she had been having sex at her new apartment with a colleague from her math program. I found this out while she was sleeping in my bed, tired from her move. This initially cut through me with an existential hot knife. I however understand it and don't think it should be a reason to stop loving her. I wasn't totally there for her, of course she would begin new relationships. On the other hand she was very loving, sharing and kind. She took emotional distance towards the end even though I didn't see that initially. Nonetheless we had a great sex life, she told me so when she gave me the final goodbyes. I ,of course, have had a hard time moving on when she broke up with me. In part, I think, because of the nature
... keep reading on reddit β‘DISCLAIMER: This is a long post so if you'd like to skip over for a TLDR, I don't blame you. You will find it at the end.
Let me begin with a bit of background here. My parents believed I have some musical talent so they hired a piano tutor that taught me for a few years. Later, when I began middle school I was placed in violin lessons with an orchestra teacher I will call Mr. N. This made me quite angry as I had already disliked being forced to learn piano because my parents would then have me perform for family/guests when they visited. It made me feel like a prize horse being paraded about.
A little note here: Mr. N. teaches his students how to play every string instrument available in an orchestra. He is very well-versed in said instruments and many more besides that. The man is insanely skilled.
When I began my lessons with Mr. N. I would have to leave class to go to a small little "classroom" the size of two tiny closets combined to make a slightly less tiny room. There was always at least one other student in there with me. I resented being pulled out of class and having to feel like an idiot in these lessons because I have no prior knowledge of how to hold a violin or the bow much less play it. I would throw a little petulance into my attitude every time.
I struggled to do the most basic exercises and while I have already learned to proficiently read music from learning the piano, I just couldn't wrap my head around the fact that four strings on a violin could produce more than just four sounds. I was given a practice book and was given homework to practice at home at least thirty minutes a night. I will admit with a lot of shame that I would mostly fumble my way through five to ten minutes of practice before telling my parents I had completed my homework. This is obviously a huge reason why I didn't advance at the same time as my fellow classmates.
I must credit Mr. N. for being insanely patient with me. I know that he deals with students who misbehave all day long but I am also adding to his stress. On with my tale...
I continued to take lessons and performed in little middle school orchestra performances. Of course I sucked so I was usually trying to hide somewhere in the back so my terrible bowing wouldn't be noticed. (I'm very sure it was noticeable) When all the bows are going down and mine is flying upwards, you're gonna notice it like a huge red period stain on the whitest pair of pants you've ever seen. It's embarrassing as hell.
... keep reading on reddit β‘A condom.
... and I never thought that I could hate you so much after loving you with my whole soul.
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