HUMILIATION IS THE BACK DOOR TO VALUE

A reoccurring thought I've been having is "why do I even talk to people."

Seriously evaluating a decision to cease communication with all but 2 or 3 human beings.

Feel deep sadness over this article.

Loving a city that is predominately owned by people who don't is a shitty kind of hurt.

Just asked my magic 8-ball if "l'll live to see another year."

Its response: "..."

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