No no o no no no. It’s FEMININE to not have shit all over your asshole all the time.

Really doesn’t work with this format, honestly.

It doesn’t photograph well, but I feel like in person this outfit is fire.

Oh on payday I spend like I’m the queen of France and everyone can eat cake. But that last week before payday. That’s a week where putting potatoes in plain water is a fine meal.

Leaky Pete

Look man. I know, I know. I also hate myself a bunch and don’t care or think it’s going to stop. I know. I’m not trying to be some kind of dick cheese fart potato, or whatever kids say these days, but like really. It’s exhausting. And it fucks up your life and relationships. There’s a reality. And that reality does occasionally come with positive feedback about yourself and your choices and actions. Now imagine the real reality is a block of metals in some kind of shapes and decorations, when you see this reality what your doing is pulling out positive reality about yourself, melting it down, crafting it into something negative and trying to fit it into the space you took it out of. It’ll never fit, it’s a waste of time, it’s inherently deeply selfish, and it makes you at least partially delusional. Every relationship you have, someone is sending you messages. You are taking them, removing their words or actions, changing their meaning, and pasting it over their actual message. You don’t even know what is happening around you, what people are saying to you, and you’re missing A LOT of positive feedback. And again.

It’s literally the worst kind of selfish, where you don’t insist your entitled to everything, you instead insist everything means you suck out loud. Why, homie. Why.

I’ve been doing this shit for 40 years. Let me tell you. It’s a bad end. You need to love yourself to just get to baseline normal and have average times in life. Stop being so selfish you need to sabotage every part of your life making yourself delusional in the process. Fuck!

Anyway. I can’t do it. I don’t know if it’s possible. But try. Try.

I have been meaning to spend more time outdoors…

Try and take time to soothe your inner child. Eat a bowl of Mac and cheese, try to go surfing, do dumb shit kids do. You know. Try it. Also learn to love yourself. Fucking good luck though, man that one… like how the fuck could that ever happen.

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It was considered pretty serious at the time. I remember being at a new year’s party and everyone went outside at the ball drop to see if the world turned off.

We did evolve grandmother’s. That was an evolutionary pressure response. Deep knowledge and long growth have lead us through doors of perception far beyond the reach of all life we have yet precieved.

You don’t know if the man was willing to be saved at this point, he may have been in a situation where he wasn’t able to hold himself up. Also this appears to not be the US, I assume they have their own cultural views on suicide and often cultures do have longer term solutions for people who are suicidal, Some cultures in Africa will take a normal workday off as a group and have a public celebration of sorts they will stay in the sun most of the day and community members will all individually take time to talk to the community member in need and show effort to spend time with them about anything at all, they rarely talk about their troubles is what I understand. There are approaches that differ from the west and there’s places with less stigma.

There’s a chance someone else in that crowd understood and began taking daily time to interact with the man. It’s not impossible.

I need to start patenting random game mechanics, apparently.

Desperate people are the easiest to sucker. That’s why so many scams target people looking for jobs.

The you better leave you in the bog!!!

He thought it would make an insellable picture. He was wrong. He’s gone the Madonna route, and wears the same clothes when he’s not wanting to be photographed.

There’s a few genocides in there too. Also I sleep in an abandoned house for like 6mo after the housing bubble burst. Whole neighborhoods where a light never turned on. All speculation market.

Correct. When I was living in Reno there was a doomsday DATE people decided on. It was a huge thing. A bunch of people just bought in. People euthanizing their pets, just madness. Day came. Nothing happened. It’s amazing what people fall for. It’s very sad.

Just cram a peach right in there! Fruity fruity bum bum!