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2018 9 July :: 10.58pm
my boss complimented my better attitude today
but said she wasn't sure if it was sincere and it's like what does it even matter I'm smiling I'm cracking jokes people are happy that's what you want so let's just don't worry about the deeper parts
everything that could have gone wrong cooking tonight did but it still turned into wonderful
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2018 2 July :: 1.57pm
my sleeve is FINALLY FINISHED
after 5 years and 48 hours of work this beautiful creation has all the pieces filled.
but he use two different blacks and half is in the new black and half is in the old (the old stuff looks kinda grew, like graphite). I kinda want him to go other all the lines again but fuuuuuck
this last appointment was definitely the most painful (possibly second after the elbow, but I don't quite remember if it was worse or not)
he also touched up my totoros and back stars so they look a lot more clean and vibrant!
I love all of them. I'm so happy it's finally done :)
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2018 29 June :: 10.47pm
why do I still try
don't try
it doesn't matter either way
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2018 27 June :: 1.51pm
I know how to cope with my depression, I know I can't dwell on my set backs, but I was really, really counting on at least getting an interview, and now you tell me they've hired everyone they want to for now.
but it's not ok to be upset about that.gotta just keep moving forward like a cold unfeeling robot arm.
I'm so fucking sick of all this. just leave me alone. I am shutting myself away so none of you have to feel compelled to give me any more advice I didn't ask for, or more negative words that I don't need, or telling me to do shit I'm not fucking going to do.
IM DRIVING MY OWN GOD DAMNED BUS AND I WILL BE AS FUCKING SAD AS I WANTO TO BE ABOUT WHATEVER I WANT TO BE SAD ABOUT.
I'm not asking for help. my experience is my responsibility. I'm not asking to be lifted up and told fluffy lies about myself.
just leave me be and let me rot alone in absurdity.
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2018 26 June :: 7.04am
finally got rid of my Facebook, feels good to get rid of Zuckerberg's robot lizard eyes in my life.
I got accepted to start working from home, so hopefully I will start feeling better about work. I won't have to try and dodge questions about how I am or how my weekends went. I won't have to wear uncomfortable clothing and starve all day. I will be able to go for a walk and a park instead of a huge parking lot next to the Comcast building.
what I really need is a hug and to be held. I wish someone could tell me everything is going to be alright, but I know it isn't at this point.
I'm trying to accept the facts that I will never feel rested again and that the world will always be a horrible depressing place as long as other humans exist in it. humans are the worst. we aren't special, so stop thinking we are.
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2018 25 June :: 8.45pm
sometimes I'd be nice for words and not just gifs.
idk. I both love and hate the internet.
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2018 25 June :: 3.12pm
my boss told me to keep my promotion I need to be happy at work
I told her to fucking take both the raise and promotion and shove it up LM's asshole because I'm not going to fake it so management can have the warm and fuzzies.
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2018 24 June :: 8.45am
when everything inside looks like everything you hate
there is no hope for change
there are no chances to take
I'm on fire burning at the absurdity
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2018 22 June :: 7.05pm
stupid piece of shit white skin.
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2018 22 June :: 9.51am
on vacation trying to have a good time
feeling like a piece of shit failure
I hate being alive
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2018 18 June :: 8.15am
link to article
It took some digging through sensationalist headlines to get straight to the source, but I'm glad I did. This is a very well-written account, explicit in its intent, which is not malicious. Some parts of this hit closer to home for me than others, but all of it is far too common a story. We could all stand to be better to each other, and to ourselves. How often we are held captive by our fears.
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2018 17 June :: 1.01pm
I have to stop expending my energy on people who don't deserve it.
It's been two years since that interaction occurred. I just learned about it and not from you. It was pure coincidence that I learned about it. You have never told me about it. You expressly hid it because you knew how I would "react." I've put so much into you. I've loved you like a sister. But you're damaged as fuck, looking for sexual attention from anyone you can and it ends up being a betrayal of everything we've had... everything we've shared. And never telling me about it? And me helping you so much directly after that? Years after that? Because I never knew about it. Because I thought you were a real friend. Fuck you. Fuck you and your fucked up life and your fucked up family. I don't care anymore. Don't expect a fucking explanation. Piss off.
And you? Everything you have ever said to me was an insult. No one likes you for good damn reasons. You fuck everyone you've ever known. I've tried so hard to be understanding of your situation. I've tried so hard to be there for her and for you and also to be there for you emotionally, as a crutch but you never take responsibility for any of your bullshit. You just continue to fuck up and I deal with it. You never take responsibility for the problems you cause - the things you say or do - and it's not my damn job to forgive all of the mistakes you keep making. I'm your enabler. No fucking more.
Why do I keep becoming attached to little puppy dogs who need my help? Why do I feel like I can save them or change them to help them help themselves? Why do people who I put so much into continue to let me down and abuse my love? Why do people I love keep on taking advantage of me?
I'm not fucking with this anymore. I have enough good friends to not need bad ones.
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2018 14 June :: 6.55pm
I want to offer my condolences to anyone who doesn't have a sister or isn't on close terms with their sisters...
because I absolutely love my sister and I would be so lost without her. it's a special connection between sisters, especially when you grow up close in age.
we might not talk every day or see each other all the time, but she always has my back and I always have hers. she helps me see insights into myself I wouldn't have otherwise, and always comforts me even when there isn't anything else to be done.
I just hope she knows that she is the most precious gem I know
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2018 12 June :: 10.51pm
you know you are pathetic when.....
you can't sleep because you are busy thinking about the shitty escalated call out you have to make because another senior representative couldn't do their fucking job.
why is she not held to the same standards as the newer seniors? why are none of them?
WHY DO THEY GET PAID MORE FOR FUCKING UP EVERYTHING THEY TOUCH!?!!
I need a fucking vacation... starting in T minus 3 days and counting down...
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2018 12 June :: 4.02pm
there isn't anything more than empty conversations filled with empty words.
I keep waiting for someone to save me. I know I have to save myself. I'm too weak. I'm too worthless.im too meek.
all these suicides in the news, and all I can do is longingly dream of the day that I might find peace.
my childhood and adult traumas have led me down this road where I constantly try so hard to have people love me and remain loyal to me. as a kid people told me I was creepy for trying too hard. all I wanted was a friend, to not feel alone,to maybe have the abuse stopped or at least have a sympathetic ear. now as an adult once I do find a friend I try too hard. I let my friends and lovers take advantage of my kindness, my generosity, my time, and I rarely get anything in return, I rarely ask anything in return.
I don't ask, because my needs aren't as important as everyone else's. if I try to cry in front of someone to maybe get a little sympathy, maybe not feel so isolated, I just get pushed even further away by harsh words of judgment. or they run away, afraid of someone else's feelings.
as a child I was cast away to the isle of solitude. there was no devil there waiting for me, a monster I could befriend. instead it was just an empty rock poking out of the bottom of the ocean, and here I still reside, waiting for the day I no longer count another day.
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