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f1-birb · 8 months
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LANDO YOU LITTLE FUCK I NEARLY HAD A HEART ATTACK
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woennix · 6 months
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I am trying so hard to have no expectations for tomorrow's event nfnsknfkwfb
tbh im kinda scared bc there's been so much angst and this seems like it'll get MUCH worse
PLEASE just let the eggs leave and go back with their families i am BEGGING U
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echo-the-ghost · 7 months
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Why do I have to go through all this application thing. Why can't I just walk up to the hiring manager and say "I have OCD and I would be really good at stocking shelves. Can you hire me please"
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acollectionofas · 2 months
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Me, just vibing, having a good day:
My brain: what if you are secretly a terrible person and you don't know it yet
Me:
My brain: what if when you have surgery and you are all loopy from pain killers, your deep evil tendencies reveal themselves like some sort of Jekyll and Hyde shit?
Me:
My brain: what if-
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tirsynni · 11 days
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Submitted an important application today. Ah, anxiety. My old friend. Waiting to hear back now. Stress, stress, stress.
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itstimeforstarwars · 1 month
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Truly, from the bottom of my heart, i fucking hate hospitals.
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I am going to Throw Hands
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chelseafcwmemes · 1 year
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Trying to smile like every single move they made didn’t make us nervous ✌️
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akayna · 1 year
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Today was also rough.
I didn't get to catch up on things like I expected.
More problems arose that required immediate attention. The kind that would've made me mad on a regular week. But on the end of a very overstimulating and overly social week? I was fuming.
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astaraels · 5 months
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have a meeting with my boss and my supervisor tomorrow and I just gotta remind myself that i've been doing better at work and it's all gonna be okay 🫠
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fridka · 2 years
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Been playing some darkest dungeon with @anx1oustig3r
This sums up the experience so far
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sulevinen · 8 months
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basically with the prices i’m going for with my commissions. i would only need to do like 20 sketch busts and i’d meet the goal for my rent. which isn’t a lot right??? like. 20 pieces. 15€ each. seems easy. problem is getting the sheet published and getting ppl to buy something i guess???? which. in itself. is making me explode
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applejee · 8 months
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me applying for a job: i am top shit and i know everything and if they don’t hire me they’re fools
me going for an interview: ive never done anything right in my life and im going to explode before i even arrive at the interview
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uswnt-has-my-heart · 9 months
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i’m quivering in my boots
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kaizokushojo · 9 months
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Okay, huge question time for chronically ill people on here.
My Dad is on a crapton of medicines. He has several different doctors because, basically, his job destroyed his body (chemical and other exposures and accidents). He's disabled, and elderly, so I take him to all his appointments and keep up with the info and stuff. Mama gives him his medicine but she isn't well either so I take care of the other doctor stuff. Procedures, surgeries, etc.
But he's on SO many medicines. And I checked on Drugs.com, and...he has "multiple severe interactions"? Is that normal? Or are his doctors just not paying attention (despite the fact I keep them all up to date on medications).
If they're really being negligent I need to know, although I don't know what I can do about it in the end (only like two of the doctors seem to care, and all the rest of them do NOT listen to me). Is it normal to be on so many badly interacting meds? Why wouldn't they at least talk about it. (like "he has to be even though this is risky"—which is how his cardiologist talks to us about one of his medicines).
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borgeslabyrinth · 2 years
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After being Responsible for Someone and being a caretaker for over a year I've reached this interesting point with my mental illness where things are getting done, but executive disfunction still has a massive grip on me.
I vacuum twice a week, I do the dishes every night, I clean and mop the kitchen and bathroom once a week, the laundry is done on time and folded immediately when it's finished. But I can't make myself go to bed, so I stay up all night. I don't open the mail, it just piles up hidden away in my room. I can't make phone calls and put all of my own stuff off as long as possible. I am not well, but things are getting done because things need to get done, but because things are getting done no one notices I'm unwell. So I just stay awake all night, sitting on my bedroom floor.
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