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ty, leaning on a table and flipping a knife: heyyyy i like your fluid morals, the blood dripping down your face, and the deranged look in your eyes. what’re your pronouns

Being like. Post-suicidal is so strange. Like hiiiii everybody im new I spent a good chunk of my life languishing and have like 3 or 4 lived experiences. But now I'm ready to fuck and party or whatever. Can we be friends. Im so happy to be here. Can we be friends

This is literally what I'm going through right now and it's the worst. What do you mean I spent about a decade feeling like a dead corpse and now I have to catch up with years of experience that everyone else my age has.

[looking at people younger than me] you have your whole life ahead of you [looking at people older than me] you have your whole life ahead of you [looking at myself] its over

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