My whole life has been a giant (27 year) streak of bad luck it seems. It would take forever to type all of the ridiculous crap that has happened to me but basically I've been robbed, beaten, abused, lied to, cheated on, stabbed in the back, etc, non-stop. I'm not saying that stuff doesn't happen to other ppl, what I'm trying to say is that it's ALL that happens to me. There's no good to balance it out. I could write a novel just on the two serious live-in relationships I've been in alone. Both guys turned out to be pathalogical liars (I didn't find out who they truly were till AFTER I left them, and I lived w/ one for SEVEN YEARS). They both had serious mental issues (which of course they hid VERY well in the beginning). Both bf's were abusive, both stole tons of my belongings when I finally did leave them. Aside from that, 99.9% of the ppl in my life that I thought were friends ended up being two faced, back stabbing, liars just using me for one thing or another.
2007-11-15
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