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That's all. That's the post. If you're as (unreasonably) excited as I am feel free to comment.

I just started a new play through. Out of work for a while at the moment, I've only ever dabbled in the mystery.

I have a save game only a few missions in, I don't even have Trevor yet.

My PS4 is very old, not in great working condition so idk if my game is bugging out, but I'm honestly freaked out.

My game is set to load around 2:30 am in Michaels house. The last mission I did was the mission where you save Tracey soon after racing Jimmy.

The first few times I loaded in Tracey was crying on the couch, Jimmy was stoned and looking in the fridge. If Tracey doesn't load crying on the couch, she is loaded sleeping in her bed. Occasionally it'll load without Jimmy and with Tracey getting h

It drives me crazy. I know I am not a narcissist, I know that I care about other people and that other people care about me, I know that the abuse wasn't my fault, I know that even friendships get rocky and it's not the end of the world and can resolve... so why am I constantly at war with myself?

I'm so tired of having to correct my thoughts every five minutes! I am so on edge and defensive and critical of myself all of the time.... I just want a break. Every few minutes it's me thinking about how awful something I did is or how something could mean I'm actually an abuser or how I am broken and can never be fixed and I have to corall myself back "No, I have CPTSD. This is a symptom. Yo

Rewatching Coven right now and the scene where Madison and Zoe bring back Kyle just finished. They give their obedience Azazel

"Azazel, we submit to you body and soul, the Lord of the Underworld. We offer you our obedience and everlasting devotion, until death sanctifies this unholy union."

Does anyone think this will play into Apocalypse? Or does Madisons death in Season 3 now make this null?

Just an interesting detail I had forgotten about.

It's almost 9pm where I am.

In order to get to the train from my job I have to walk through a street that is not well lit at all.

It's considered a very good neighborhood, if not one of the best around. I have walked it hundreds of times. Despite my colossally shitty week, I was really enjoying the light warm rain. It's actually my favorite type of weather.

Coming towards me were two men. They were playing porn on one of their phones. It was pretty loud. I live in a city, so people being weird is a common theme. Since they were walking past me I avoided them and I thought that was that.

It wasn't. A few seconds later, someone is walking behind me closely and I hear porn playing on the

I apologize in advance for the following rant. I just have to get this off my chest.

Yesterday would have been my mothers birthday. I was 16 when I watched her die.

I'm 21 now. It's not easy, but I'm a big kid. Since it was going to be hard I had some friends over. Another mutual friend (MF from now on) of ours works at a board game cafe. This place is cool af. You pay a small entrance fee to play whatever you want for however long. They have a BYOB (for a fee) policy for alcohol. Needless to say, this was the place to be for my moms birthday. My friend let us play for free and it was looking to be a good night.

We're in the middle of a game when someone who works there, a coworker of MF'

I am 21 and have cut contact with my immediate family, except for my little NSister. My EMom died when I was 16 and since I was 19 and my NDad kicked me out for talking about the abuse I have been on my own.

I haven't talked to anyone in my family for almost 5 years (extended family). I blocked all of them on Facebook after I found out someone was spying on me for my (blocked) NDad. There are only two I have kept on my Facebook, and one of those is my aunt.

A week before Thanksgiving this aunt reached out to me and asked me if I would like to spend Thanksgiving with her and some of my extended family. You know how it goes... holidays are stressful enough and in the back of my head I had a

Trying to figure out stressful moving options and I have no money for pizza. I'm chilling with a friend and trying to destress and we would love a pizza! Thanks :)

Me and my roommate have had a stressful week and we would really love a pizza. We're both artists and I would love to draw a picture for a pizza!

We live in Massachusetts :)

Boston, MA. USA.

Looking to borrow: $100

Will repay: $120 (negotiable for sure)

Situation:

I have depression, anxiety, and PTSD. I am 20 years old. I was hired a few weeks ago after being unemployed for a few months. I closed my UI claim, and reopened it last week after the job didn't work out. Since I have reopened my claim I should have had 3 payments, 2 payments of $160 and another small 3rd payment. I was on hold for over an hour today to see what the problem was and they said they have not heard from the employer. I called the employer and was directed to a voicemail where I left a message requesting that they get in touch with MA UI before the 13th when I will be forced to escalate

Hey reddit! It has been a GOD AWFUL day and I have no food or money and I've been munching on cheerios all day. :D :|

Today is the 1 year anniversary since my SO of three years walked out on me. I've been crying all day and to make things even better the UI I need to buy groceries hasn't gone through yet.

I'm sick of crying and being sad. I love art and I have done this in the past. If someone would be awesome to gift me a pizza I would love to draw you a picture! And honestly if you just want a picture drawing tends to cheer me up so just ask for one! :D

My account where I upload my artwork (not all, but you can see examples of my creations there) is u/ILikeToCreate . I will comment he