For anyone calling Robin Williams selfish if he committed suicide: Fuck you. No really, fuck you. No one on this entire planet is entitled to anyone - Simply Confess

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For anyone calling Robin Williams selfish if he committed suicide: F*** you. No really, f*** you.

No one on this entire planet is entitled to anyone keeping them happy. I dont care if its your mom or your dad. You are not entitled to them being your happiness sponge. You are entitled to their care aka for them to raise you until you can support yourself but you are not entitled to anyone on this earth being your happy pill.

If someone is so miserable and in so much pain they want death for relief that is their business and you are the selfish one if you would force them to live for you and call them selfish for not living a life of hell for you. If you aren’t gonna help cure them, go all out, and make it your mission in life to make the agony stop just shut the f*** up.

No one is your slave. You are not entitled to someone because they make you happy. It is their fate to decide and if they are selfish so are you.

New Confession

Going back to when I was younger I went with my father to visit an uncle who lived in Quito. They drank and talked adult things, I was bored without internet. The only internet was tied to a computer out in the open.

The 2nd day, in the afternoon I left my uncle’s house and went a couple of blocks to a park nearby. I walked around and sat on a hillside. I heard voices and approached and it was two men kissing. One man took his pants off and the other man followed and the first man laid face down and the other man got on top of him and I watched as the man on top fucked him. I wet my pants, I had my first wet o*****. I didn’t leave until after they left.

From then on I when I had wet dreams, I always did so dreaming about those men at the park. I masturbated with my bare b*** out, feeling the air from the overhead fan. I never identified with the man on top doing the f******, always with the man on the bottom.

I’m gay as you figured out, I’m a bottom. I want a man to kiss me, to take my pants off, I want to s*** him and I want him hold me down and f*** me.

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