I was getting tired of the same songs coming on the radio in the game, so I made a playlist for myself to listen to while playing it. You can join and add songs on there if you want
I be watching this series all the time back then. Eating this up like a god damn buffet
And btw I made another post about this same topic but one or two people had to be a dickhead about my post 🥀😂
This is a old post from my other account I got rid off and I deleted that old post because of pretty mean comments and I don’t take comments like that to lightly so this is kinda of a reupload so please read this if you will👍❤️
Hello guys this is my first post on this community so please this is so different to me but besides all that.
I was going through a lot when I was in school I’m a freshman in high school and I played football for my school. It was my first year of high school football and I wasn’t too good at it but every single day I got better so it went out pretty well. Months passed and I was telling my mom “I don’t want to play football” like I’m done and I did play football in middle school but I was quitting when it got “hard” according to my dad which he ain’t wrong about that so I was like fuck it and did it again and it worked out great for me in the end. But told my mom I was done with football but she was like “Are you sure what if it could be good at this” But it was just a one time thing one and done. So few months later I was still in the weight lifting class with my dad and yes my dad works at my high school and was a coach so anyway in my mind I was like I gotta tell my mom I’m done with football and I was talking about it with my peers and one of my teammates about quitting football so I was like fuck it and went to my moms office and I was talking her my decision of quitting football and she like okay and talking about it to my father on the phone BUT he says other wise. He don’t want me to quit he thinks I could do good playing football but I was like no I wanna do my own thing so its been a back and forth with me and my dad but when it gotten to far he thinks I’m not gonna amount to anything in life my mom and sister and she said I’m gonna be a man child so I kinda gotten into a deep depression but one day I was in bed and it got to stay home on that day so my mom knocked on the door and I got up open the door and I fell into the ground. So yeah I got to quickly and my mom was freaking out a bit and she had to call my dad and tell him what happened but I was ok. Still, something happened she wanted to talk to me and see if I was ok because she could tell that I was sad and feeling sad so I had to tell her how I felt. She called my sister and told her what happened and what I was saying. Then she said this “You really want to go to college it’s not gonna be easy and you gotta be real with yourself” and that didn’t make me feel better at all and that situation was just sucky and I don’t want to go into it too much. So the next day I went to school not feeling good about myself from that day and i had to talk to my 3rd block teacher and it was deep and he was saying some wisdom to me which I took it to heart and after school I had to tell my mom what I felt and just giving her piece of my mind so when I got home my mom called my dad telling him what I said and earlier that day what my dad said to me stuck with me. He called me when I was in bed and picked up the call and he said this “what you want to do when you grow up” and I said I don’t know so he talking to me on the phone and I’m not gonna say what he said but it boils down to this “I don’t want a 27 year old man living in my house” and he hanged up on me and it hurt me and I got on the ground curled up and started crying quietly. I think just think my father doesn’t get me at all and he thinks that “he knows the best for me” but he really doesn’t.
That was all I got to say and if you see this please comment and give me advice because I’m kinda going through a hard time right now with myself so yeah if you got the chance to comment on this please do.
This is a old post from my other account I got rid off and I deleted that old post because of pretty mean comments and I don’t take comments like that to lightly so this is kinda of a reupload so please read this if you will👍❤️
Hello guys this is my first post on this community so please this is so different to me but besides all that.
I was going through a lot when I was in school I’m a freshman in high school and I played football for my school. It was my first year of high school football and I wasn’t too good at it but every single day I got better so it went out pretty well. Months passed and I was telling my mom “I don’t want to play football” like I’m done and I did play football in middle school but I was quitting when it got “hard” according to my dad which he ain’t wrong about that so I was like fuck it and did it again and it worked out great for me in the end. But told my mom I was done with football but she was like “Are you sure what if it could be good at this” But it was just a one time thing one and done. So few months later I was still in the weight lifting class with my dad and yes my dad works at my high school and was a coach so anyway in my mind I was like I gotta tell my mom I’m done with football and I was talking about it with my peers and one of my teammates about quitting football so I was like fuck it and went to my moms office and I was talking her my decision of quitting football and she like okay and talking about it to my father on the phone BUT he says other wise. He don’t want me to quit he thinks I could do good playing football but I was like no I wanna do my own thing so its been a back and forth with me and my dad but when it gotten to far he thinks I’m not gonna amount to anything in life my mom and sister and she said I’m gonna be a man child so I kinda gotten into a deep depression but one day I was in bed and it got to stay home on that day so my mom knocked on the door and I got up open the door and I fell into the ground. So yeah I got to quickly and my mom was freaking out a bit and she had to call my dad and tell him what happened but I was ok. Still, something happened she wanted to talk to me and see if I was ok because she could tell that I was sad and feeling sad so I had to tell her how I felt. She called my sister and told her what happened and what I was saying. Then she said this “You really want to go to college it’s not gonna be easy and you gotta be real with yourself” and that didn’t make me feel better at all and that situation was just sucky and I don’t want to go into it too much. So the next day I went to school not feeling good about myself from that day and i had to talk to my 3rd block teacher and it was deep and he was saying some wisdom to me which I took it to heart and after school I had to tell my mom what I felt and just giving her piece of my mind so when I got home my mom called my dad telling him what I said and earlier that day what my dad said to me stuck with me. He called me when I was in bed and picked up the call and he said this “what you want to do when you grow up” and I said I don’t know so he talking to me on the phone and I’m not gonna say what he said but it boils down to this “I don’t want a 27 year old man living in my house” and he hanged up on me and it hurt me and I got on the ground curled up and started crying quietly. I think just think my father doesn’t get me at all and he thinks that “he knows the best for me” but he really doesn’t.
That was all I got to say and if you see this please comment and give me advice because I’m kinda going through a hard time right now with myself so yeah if you got the chance to comment on this please do.
This is a old post from my other account I got rid off and I deleted that old post because of pretty mean comments and I don’t take comments like that to lightly so this is kinda of a reupload so please read this if you will 👍❤️
Hello guys this is my first post on this community so please this is so different to me but besides all that.
I was going through a lot when I was in school I’m a freshman in high school and I played football for my school. It was my first year of high school football and I wasn’t too good at it but every single day I got better so it went out pretty well. Months passed and I was telling my mom “I don’t want to play football” like I’m done and I did play football in middle school but I was quitting when it got “hard” according to my dad which he ain’t wrong about that so I was like fuck it and did it again and it worked out great for me in the end. But told my mom I was done with football but she was like “Are you sure what if it could be good at this” But it was just a one time thing one and done. So few months later I was still in the weight lifting class with my dad and yes my dad works at my high school and was a coach so anyway in my mind I was like I gotta tell my mom I’m done with football and I was talking about it with my peers and one of my teammates about quitting football so I was like fuck it and went to my moms office and I was talking her my decision of quitting football and she like okay and talking about it to my father on the phone BUT he says other wise. He don’t want me to quit he thinks I could do good playing football but I was like no I wanna do my own thing so its been a back and forth with me and my dad but when it gotten to far he thinks I’m not gonna amount to anything in life my mom and sister and she said I’m gonna be a man child so I kinda gotten into a deep depression but one day I was in bed and it got to stay home on that day so my mom knocked on the door and I got up open the door and I fell into the ground. So yeah I got to quickly and my mom was freaking out a bit and she had to call my dad and tell him what happened but I was ok. Still, something happened she wanted to talk to me and see if I was ok because she could tell that I was sad and feeling sad so I had to tell her how I felt. She called my sister and told her what happened and what I was saying. Then she said this “You really want to go to college it’s not gonna be easy and you gotta be real with yourself” and that didn’t make me feel better at all and that situation was just sucky and I don’t want to go into it too much. So the next day I went to school not feeling good about myself from that day and i had to talk to my 3rd block teacher and it was deep and he was saying some wisdom to me which I took it to heart and after school I had to tell my mom what I felt and just giving her piece of my mind so when I got home my mom called my dad telling him what I said and earlier that day what my dad said to me stuck with me. He called me when I was in bed and picked up the call and he said this “what you want to do when you grow up” and I said I don’t know so he talking to me on the phone and I’m not gonna say what he said but it boils down to this “I don’t want a 27 year old man living in my house” and he hanged up on me and it hurt me and I got on the ground curled up and started crying quietly. I think just think my father doesn’t get me at all and he thinks that “he knows the best for me” but he really doesn’t.
That was all I got to say and if you see this please comment and give me advice because I’m kinda going through a hard time right now with myself so yeah if you got the chance to comment on this please do.