Spooky Obi-Juan

Oh, stop it you.

God bless that farmer that I ran into. An angel in disguise. Had it not been for him, I think only the devil would know where I'd be now.

Scariest hour of my life. At some point, I swear, I saw a wooden inverted cross.

Yes. By accident. At some point I should have turned right, but I turned left. And I kept on driving, as the road kept getting more narrow and dusty.

Chat.

Pray for me.

I am lost in the middle of nowhere.

I have not seen a single car or motorcycle pass me by in a while.

Help.

THIS IS WHAT I AM TALKING ABOUT

I was the victim of a hate crime.

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LEAVE ME ALONE, MOSQUITOES!

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As a man, I firmly believe that the so called "male loneliness epidemic", it's a self inflicted wound.

Those things sound like harry potter spells

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Today, I am attending a baby shower, as a guest, for the first time in my life. I had to get a present and everything.

If you buy a Tesla I am disowning you.

I concur with this.

Hermano, once again, you're not old you are aged. You are not elderly you are sage and wise.

I think you are right.

I woke up in the middle of the night after having a beautiful dream. It's raining, I am in my bed all wrapped in my blanket.

Cozy.

💙🥹

So, I can relate to you and how exhausting it is. Hope you can take some days off and breathe.

That is so relatable. I am, for the most part, someone who considers himself nice and kind, and overall, easy goin. But deep deep down, I am so angry almost all of the time. And sometimes it is justified, sometimes it just is. It's just there.

Got myself an ice cream cone while doing it tho

One day you're young, the next you dedicate Saturday looking for a gift for a baby shower.

Alright. That's too much info. I am going to bed.

It was the same. Both times. There was no coercion. No violence. Just a kid that was desperate to ... Play videogames. Why? Because of the dopamine? Because of the escapism it provided?

The thing is, tho, I am unsure whether those events had anything to do with who I am today.

That I was desperate and weak enough that I allowed myself to be a victim of [redacted] when I was a child. Twice.

You got it

And that's not even in the top 3 of my cringiest moments as a teen.