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So apparently DICKbook has removed my right to share my short stories with my friends, and this is their bullshit reason... "Your message couldn't be sent because it includes content that other people on Facebook have reported as abusive."
Alexandra Kollontai in 'Make Way for the Winged Eros' argues that monogamy is an artifact of capitalist concepts of property and inheritance and wrote, "The social aims of the working class are not affected one bit by whether love takes the form of a long and official union or is expressed in a temporary relationship. The ideology of the working class does not place any formal limits on love." Later, "Modern love always sins, because it absorbs the thoughts and feelings of 'loving hearts' and isolates the loving pair from the collective. In the future society, such a separation will not only become superfluous but also psychologically inconceivable." One of the tenets of the new proletarian morality is "mutual recognition of the rights of the other, of the fact that one does not own the heart and soul of the other (the sense of property, encouraged by bourgeois culture)."
I should kill myself I'm a horrible person the world will be better without me. Bye. Go ahead and get it out of your system @Rufus Shinra about how much better you are than me and everyone here and use me as an example.
Maybe I should stop using my mental illness and these meds as a crutch and stop taking them since they are obviously not working. I was thinking about quitting drinking too but I think that was a bad idea.
Don't have the patience to deal with recalcitrant jackasses today, ESPECIALLY fucking today of all fucking days. I am so fucking sick of being soooo considerate to people IRL, being soooo reserved, sooo polite, soooo careful and aware and having the complete and utter socioeconomic shitfuckkicked out of me with reckless and ruthless fucking abandon the moment I decide to indulge myself, or relax, or let myself go even an INCH. Fucking DOOOOOOOONE.