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Old, Who, and Them: I bought new couches and sold my old ones, but the guy who was supposed to buy them bailed. So I photoshopped myself onto all of them
Old, Who, and Them: I bought new couches and sold my old ones, but the guy who was supposed to buy them bailed. So I photoshopped myself onto all of them

I bought new couches and sold my old ones, but the guy who was supposed to buy them bailed. So I photoshopped myself onto all of them

Old, Who, and Them: I bought new couches and sold my old ones, but the guy who was supposed to buy them bailed. So I photoshopped myself onto all of them
Old, Who, and Them: I bought new couches and sold my old ones, but the guy who was supposed to buy them bailed. So I photoshopped myself onto all of them

I bought new couches and sold my old ones, but the guy who was supposed to buy them bailed. So I photoshopped myself onto all of them

Old, Who, and Them: I bought new couches and sold my old ones, but the guy who was supposed to buy them bailed. So I photoshopped myself onto all of them
Old, Who, and Them: I bought new couches and sold my old ones, but the guy who was supposed to buy them bailed. So I photoshopped myself onto all of them

I bought new couches and sold my old ones, but the guy who was supposed to buy them bailed. So I photoshopped myself onto all of them

Fucking, Life, and Love: copperbadge When I first got out of grad school, I couldn't get a job in my chosen profession and honestly, I wasn't sure I wanted one, but what else was I good for? I was iving with my parents, I felt that l'd failed at the age of 24, and I knew exactly how to kill myself in the most painless way possible, because I was considering it and had done research. I had clinical depression and I didn't figure the rest of my life would be worth a damn even if I managed to make something of myself which seemed unlikely Fifteen years later, I woke up in a home I own, that I painted myself, with two big couches and ten big windows and a lamp that looks like a star. I fed two kittens, cooked breakfast and prepared lunches for the week while listening to podcasts, and tended my windowsill garden where the paprika have fruited, the bromeliad is still trying to murder the poppies, and the squash are starting to blossom. My email inbox was full of messages from people I love. My duties for the day are discharged. I plan to spend Sunday resting, playing with my kittens, and maybe strumming a little ukulele. Today is my own to do with exactly as I like in a place I have made exactly to my specifications. I can't guarantee that everyone who feels like they're dying at 15 or 21 or 24 or 29 will get this life that I got. I know I've been lucky, and even with luck, my life's not perfect. But I'm 38 and today is such a good day that I can't believe I almost didn't get to have it because I thought my life was over at 24 It was a fucking war to get here, but the war was worth it, so. I just figured today was a pretty nice day to share that. Some hard years, a good day.
Fucking, Life, and Love: copperbadge
 When I first got out of grad school, I couldn't get a job in my chosen profession
 and honestly, I wasn't sure I wanted one, but what else was I good for? I was
 iving with my parents, I felt that l'd failed at the age of 24, and I knew exactly
 how to kill myself in the most painless way possible, because I was considering
 it and had done research. I had clinical depression and I didn't figure the rest of
 my life would be worth a damn even if I managed to make something of myself
 which seemed unlikely
 Fifteen years later, I woke up in a home I own, that I painted myself, with two big
 couches and ten big windows and a lamp that looks like a star. I fed two kittens,
 cooked breakfast and prepared lunches for the week while listening to
 podcasts, and tended my windowsill garden where the paprika have fruited, the
 bromeliad is still trying to murder the poppies, and the squash are starting to
 blossom. My email inbox was full of messages from people I love.
 My duties for the day are discharged. I plan to spend Sunday resting, playing
 with my kittens, and maybe strumming a little ukulele. Today is my own to do
 with exactly as I like in a place I have made exactly to my specifications.
 I can't guarantee that everyone who feels like they're dying at 15 or 21 or 24 or
 29 will get this life that I got. I know I've been lucky, and even with luck, my life's
 not perfect. But I'm 38 and today is such a good day that I can't believe I almost
 didn't get to have it because I thought my life was over at 24
 It was a fucking war to get here, but the war was worth it, so. I just figured today
 was a pretty nice day to share that.
Some hard years, a good day.

Some hard years, a good day.

Waiting..., Feet, and Beast: the toe goblin is an elusive beast which lurks beneath couches, waiting for a pair of unsuspecting feet to approach… submitted by: sakuuramochii
Waiting..., Feet, and Beast: the toe goblin is an elusive beast which lurks beneath couches, waiting for a pair of unsuspecting feet to approach…

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the toe goblin is an elusive beast which lurks beneath couches, waiting for a pair of unsuspecting feet to approach… submitted by: sakuuram...