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Tag Archives: Depressive
Just thinking…
It is easier to try to be a decent person once you accept the fact and admit to yourself that you are a bad man. It allows you to answer a lot of difficult questions with honesty and without shame. … Continue reading
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I sleep with my clothes on every night. This way, I will be prepared for the afterlife if I die in my sleep.
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Some thoughts I’ve been having/feeling lately:
Iam interesting, but not exciting. I think that I disappoint a lot of people who confuse the two when they first meet me. That’s just who I am though. I may be kind of exciting from time to time, but … Continue reading
I need to clean up my life. I’m seriously unstable. I need to do some emotional housecleaning.
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I need to learn how to just not care about everything so much. I don’t know why I let things like this bother me. I know what’s going on, I know that it is out of my control, and for … Continue reading
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Do you ever play a song, and it affects you so much that you feel like you are about to convulse, have a seizure, have an aneurysm, have a cardiac arrest, vomit, and cry all at the same time? I … Continue reading
Listen, surely I’ve exceeded expectations–tried for three years, seems like thirty…
I want to be a superhero. I want to be a “man.” I have realized one more of a number of reasons why I am pessimistic that I will ever get married. I feel like I am trapped in the … Continue reading