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My godmother took her life when i was about 10years old. She was my idol but struggled with bipolar disorder and drug use. I've been a pretty morbid person since then

I should add that I didn't know about her drug use until several years after her passing

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I spit bullets in my feet
Every time I speak
So I write instead
And still people want me dead
~msc

Isbjørn

It's not really a binding agreement though, so we shouldn't put our hopes up too much

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djchameleon

It is still something to work towards.

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Fame, fortune, power, titties. People say these are the most crucial things in life, but you can have a pocket full o' gold and it doesn't mean sh*t if you don't have someone to share that gold with. Seems simple. Yet it's an important lesson to learn. Even lone wolves run in packs sometimes.

Frownland

I have a gym membership which means I'm not going to be fat anymore.

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Studies show that when a given norm is changed in the face of the unchanging, the remaining contradictions will parallel the truth.

The Batlord

I think a lot of the people who don't think overpopulation is a problem are really just uncomfortable with the thought of economics and resources being a zero sum game.

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OccultHawk

Yep.

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Chula Vista

Yep.

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on the surface of a gas covered planet going around a nuclear fireball 90 million miles away
and think this to be normal is obviously some indication of how skewed our perspective tends to be.”

Trollheart

After struggling for three weeks with Ritchie's blindness we've come to the heartbreaking decision - really the only option available to us - that the time has come for him. It's going to be a horrible, terrible time for us. Ritchie is the first of our three remaining cats, all from the same litter, but his blindness, brought on by a bleed first in one eye and then spreading to the other, due to high blood pressure, itself a result of his having a hyperactive thyroid gland, leaves us with no choice. All day long he howls, all night he howls. He bumps into things, can't find his food, and can't go outside anymore. His brother and sister, being cats, are less than sympathetic, and his life is just a misery. So we've decided to let him go out on his own terms, while he still has something of his faculties remaining.

Please, please, if you're planning to write something about animals not being the same as humans or some insensitive crap, I'd rather you didn't post at all. I don't want to be dealing with that kind of attitude right now. I'm pretty damn fragile at the moment, so your consideration would be greatly appreciated. This will be Hell on Earth, in a year in which I've already lost my aunt, who meant the world to me. Only halfway through 2017 and already it's in top spot for Crap Year of the Century.

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Frownland

Yep.

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Studies show that when a given norm is changed in the face of the unchanging, the remaining contradictions will parallel the truth.

The Batlord

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