I think the real question is why should a girl shave, preen and diet herself into oblivion for a guy in sweatpants and a t shirt who hasn’t trimmed his pubes in 3 years
Please stop reblogging this I’m scared a social justice warrior is gonna find it and realise I’m a boy
“anxiety isn’t a real disorder, you’re just shy”
a hoodie and underwear is all you really need to wear tbh
stop romanticizing the idea of becoming so dependent on another human being that you cannot function adequately without their presence goodbye
okay look dude I know you don’t want to hear this
but you are 19 years old and you are dating someone who is 5 years younger than the age of consent in america. If you don’t think you’re going to at least get weird looks when you tell people this, I have some news for you.
but in time she’ll be 23 when he’s 29, number doesn’t really matter because of ageing and all, maybe just the timing?
the problem isn’t the age gap, I mean shit there was about a 5 year age gap between my step father and mother. It’s not the most extreme example but whatever.
The problem is that it’s a 19 year old legal adult dating a middle school aged child.
The probably with age difference in adolescent relationships is the rate of development. I agree that past the age of 24, a 5 head age difference isn’t a huge deal. But between 12 and 24 is when people are going through the hugest development. A 13 year old and a 19 year olds brain chemistry doesn’t even work the same. I’m not saying they couldn’t get along, but the hormone difference there is extremely significant.
I mean, you wouldn’t set a 2 year old up on a playmate with a 7 year old.
5 years is almost half of a 13 year olds life. The higher the age difference is compared to the age of the younger party is important.
My dad graduated from school when my mum was -born-
that’s real fuckin neato but the age difference isn’t the problem, the problem is that a legal fucking adult is dating somebody who should be in middle school like what is so difficult to grasp about this concept.
Ugh, why is everyone judging this relationship? You know nothing about these people except their age gap!
I’d like to point out that you reblogged this and mentioned the age gap being the problem when, on the response I posted literally right above yours, I say that the age gap is not the problem. The problem is IT’S AN ADULT DATING SOMEONE WELL UNDER THE AGE OF CONSENT AND DEFINITELY NOT DEVELOPED ENOUGH TO BE HAVING A SERIOUS RELATIONSHIP, ESPECIALLY NOT ONE WITH A LEGAL FUCKING ADULT.
Read. Please read. Go back to school. Learn how to read. Reading comprehension will save your life.
you’re a fucking child when you’re 13
you’re JUST coming into teenage years
13 is in NO WAY developed MENTALLY or PHYSICALLY as a //19// year old.
this relationship is SICK because whether you people like it or not an ADULT is taking advantage of a CHILD.
the maturity of development between 13 and 19 is HUGE.
just like others have said. If they had both been of legal age then the gap dosent matter
theres a fucking LEGAL age of consent FOR A REASON
these relationships disgust me to no fucking end
im ///17/// and i can VERY VERY CLEARLY see how much more developed people even MY AGE are as compared to a 13 year old
if i were that child’s mom id call the fucking police on them so fucking fast because no fucking adult who had their fucking head in check would fucking prey on a kid like that
thats what that anon is, a fucking predator
i bet if the mother knew she’d be on your ass for statutory rape
THIRTEEN IS STILL A CHILD
NINETEEN IS AN ADULT
IT IS DISGUSTINGLY WRONG FOR AN /ADULT/ TO PREY ON A /CHILD/
IF THE PARTNER WAS AN ADULT THAT WOULD BE OKAY
BECAUSE YOU KNOW
THEYD BE A FUCKING ///ADULT//// IN PARTNERSHIP WITH ANOTHER ////ADULT////
My parents are 7 years apart.
and you’re a moron
Being an introvert is the worst. I hate going out, I hate big crowds and I don’t like it when I’m forced to go out against my will. My family are horrible about it and make me feel bad about myself.
I don’t want to sit for hours listening to a band play. I did that last night and I was bored. Now we’re doing it again, and I’m being asked to take pictures.
No. I don’t want to. I just don’t CARE.