Every day since I was ten years old, I’ve wanted to die. Every, damn, day. Not one day goes by that I don’t fantasize about it. Unhealthy, yes. Unusual, yes. Curable, no. I have a condition.
Maybe it’s why I sought out an education and career in Mental Health. To seek the cure for my own internal pain. Sad thing is nothing has fixed it....
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Welp, I'm a man of my word. Here it is. the final days....
I would like to say that my second year has been better, but that would be a lie. Though I have held some great conversations and gotten to know a few awesome people around the world....Most of these have not been models..... Sadly.....
I have met some really talented men, both as...
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After the Missouri lawyer thing I have come to this simple conclusion.
You have the right to bare arms. However, you do not have the right to brandish those said arms that you bare.
