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Play With Me Global Investment
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Every day is a good day. Even the bad ones. If you’re alive and have a bad day, it’s still a good one… You’re alive!
Even if it’s not my best day it’s still a good day!!
Enjoy it while you can.
sadly,
The Salted State Rumours Are In Fact True
New Coping Skill Achievement Unlocked!
Pros: -satisfies the self harm urge -looks sick as fuck
Cons: -more expensive than traditional self harm -I’m quickly running out of real estate on my body for what would be considered acceptable in my professional career but hey, if you already have one sleeve of tattoos is another sleeve really a deal breaker?
Yeehaw, or some shit I guess
Anyone else use tattoos as a more socially acceptable form of self harm?
I’m 28 and been homeless and struggling since the pandemic. My life fell apart after I lost my job, car got repossessed, wife divorced me, took our two kids, kicked me out of our house, filed a restraining order and placed me on child support; worst part is - my both parents died the same year.. ..
I went into major depression and crashed. I just grabbed a backpack, hit the road and cried everyday for a year in private..Been a depressed nomadic since. I don’t smoke or drink because it gives me anxiety; however, I do drink a lot of coffee..
Please find the kindness in your heart to help me; I feel like a hopeless, unwanted, unloved loser - scum of the earth; begging for handouts is embarrassing and humiliating - my spirit is broken and I feel small inside to the point where I have no self-esteem or pride anymore. (Haven’t seen my kids since).
Please don’t message me with insults - I’m not a bad person.
God if you exist please give me hope again!