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Stepped out for some last minute grocery shopping because we forgot to buy some small stuff yesterday. First snow day of the year, everything is nice and white. It will all be black sludge by tomorrow but for now it is nice. Was out alone, GF is still asleep, could enjoy the relative silence, almost no one outside, just me and the snow crunching under my shoes.

Saw that the new apartment building complex on the corner is almost finished, can't wait for the hood to get packed even more (/sneed). I briefly considered moving there when they started putting it up, moving from the heart of the ghetto to the fringes kind of deal, but that plan went out the window when i saw the rent prices. Everything comparable to my current housing is almost double of what i pay currently over there, low income housing my ass. Would've been nice to sorta get away from here. To give an idea on how hood i live, my street name gets shouted out by semi-popular rappers on their tracks :story:

I resisted the urge to buy more liquor, we got a bottle of prossecco, that will be enough. As i mentioned yesterday, can't wait for the fine food.

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Wishing you all a good start into the new year.
 
Had my wallet stolen as a result of becoming too lenient of the brown hordes in my local gym, i will not be saving the next one who traps themselves under a loaded bar, i had $80 in there im owed a show
all its contents are undergoing replacement except this credit card sized plaque that my father gave me that i was supposed to hand down to my son
"I cannot promise ill be there all your life, but i can promise to love you for the rest of mine"
Putting this here so ill remember to say it to my son
Oral tradition, Nigga
 
happy new years to everyone, and i hope that 2026 is a good year for all of us, we deserve it :semperfidelis:
 
Almost 25 and think im having a midlife crisis right now.
Like nothing really satisfies me lately, I got a good job after my heinous one, and peaceful life except when I deal with my family.
My estranged mother got send to a mental health clinic because she claims she hears voices and gets violent with random people as they are "spying on her".
Me and my sister are terrified its genetic.
My Dad just nods toward everything not really making an effort to understand.

Im questioning everything at this point, not only the future but the past, not the how but the why everything happened the way it did.

Sounds like depression, which is not itself always mental illness but often just the normal human response to the shitty reality we live in 2025. Focus on healthy eating, sleeping, avoiding drugs and alcohol. Do not ever take any SSRI / Psychiatric medication if your feeling a little depressed. That shit will fry your brain and can permanently fuck you up.
 
Now that I have work I am going to enlarge one of my photos and give it to myself. Thank you [VOID] that is what I always wanted, how did you know :)
 
Another year went by and I have nothing to show for myself. All that's happened is by most, if not all measurable metrics, my life has gotten worse.

Friends (now former I guess, since I don't see them much anymore) getting engaged, moving out, new careers etc.

I'm stuck at home, it's an accomplishment to just fucking get proper sleep and force myself to workout.

Grim.
 
Year sucked ass but this last month has been good, established myself at work, partner is seeking better employment, got my spark back when it comes to hobbies, and got a lot of stuff to look forward to media wise. Have a friends and family get together tonight where we are doing a gift exchange of artsy gifts. Decided to be a fiend and bought a horrible piece of gay erotica and framed it. Once I heard the deal was we had to leave the art up for a year I just about killed myself laughing.
 
I just want the holidays to be over with so things can resume normally. Tired of how limited things become during the holidays. 2025 has been perhaps one of the better years I have had in recent memory and so far the best overall year of living in my 2020s. What I want out of myself next year is to be more financially disciplined, because my spending habits and financial choices over the past month and a half now, have left me going 'what the fuck, you're better than this'. And I usually am, when it comes to personal finances but I admit that I have allowed what good momentum I've gained throughout this year to have gone to my head to make me think I couldn't do wrong when in fact, I've almost gotten myself in a jam on two occasions.

I am keeping things afloat as is but god damn, it is never fun operating on strapped budgeting.
 
Not too shabby, did not accomplish what I was hoping to this year (mainly finding true love/a wife), went on a couple of dates and even got into a relationship that did not really work out obviously.

But new year, new possibilities, time started to feel fleeting though.

Happy new year everyone.
 
As I've said recently, I lost my job and I'm looking for a new one. I'm having some particularly difficult moments lately attempting to make my way up, not only by regaining a job, but also with losing weight.
Wishing everyone a wonderful year.
 
Kind of depressed, kind of "IGHT."

I didn't get much accomplished, but I survived the year. Not bothering with the new years resolutions, because I never keep to them.

I just hate getting older and more isolated as time goes on. Most of the people ive met lately have all been headaches and burdens.

Also my HOA has updated rules to where people can only have one pet, I have six cats. Karen can go fuck herself, I'll take her to court.
 
2026 starts in a few hours and since YESTERDAY we've had some animals celebrating with fireworks and I'm so pissed off. I hate loud noises it's the worst for me. I dread the holidays for this reason, I hate the new year. At least my dog is no longer with us so she won't have to be afraid with all the noise, but I always worry about the other animals, especially the strays.

Honestly, the combo of working retail and just overall living in a country full of niggers (of multiple ethnicities, talking about behavior here) just made me completely lose any kind of empathy or respect for humanity.

What. A fucking. Year.

Edit: To keep things kind of(?) positive, I plan on quitting my job in February, so I'll be able to solely focus on school for my last semester. This current semester is just fucked, I've given up on it, my work schedule completely fucked my shit up. So I am kind of looking forward to just having to worry about studying, feeling like a normal student for once.
Annnnnd that's pretty much it. That's the only positive thing I can think of right now 😅 but God I just can't wait to leave this job
 
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Couldn't help myself and went to the stores 10 mins before closing time and bought a bottle of gin, have been getting loaded with my girlfriend (she has red wine) for the past two hours, danced in the kitchen while she prepared our food (which is looking up to be mighty fine), now i had to lie down because even that little bit of moving around messed with my back. Outside it sounds like Iraq in the 90's (we do fireworks on New Year's Eve like yanks do on the 4th of July). Had an extended nap earlier from 1PM to 4PM, woke up once inbetween and was thinking "Man, fuck this holiday, i stay asleep until tomorrow" but managed to get up and put some holiday spirit on the table :story: Now it is drink and conversation with family and friends via Whatsapp, we are at the age where everyone (except me and one other friend) has kids and everything so most of the guys are just staying at home, doing the same stuff i do, and we have some laughs together. Pretty good day all in all.

Edit: kek, police is outside, muted sirens and all, it's not even half past 8PM.
Sounds like depression, which is not itself always mental illness but often just the normal human response to the shitty reality we live in 2025.
Amen. Took me quite a lot more time than i like to admit finding out this simple fact of like. I've been preaching it ever since.
Decided to be a fiend and bought a horrible piece of gay erotica and framed it. Once I heard the deal was we had to leave the art up for a year I just about killed myself laughing.
That's actually hilarious :story: Is it explicit or more of the "Tom Selleck on a bear skin rug" variety?
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Not too shabby, did not accomplish what I was hoping to this year (mainly finding true love/a wife), went on a couple of dates and even got into a relationship that did not really work out obviously.
For what's it worth, you at least went out and put the work in. It's gonna work out eventually.
2026 starts in a few hours and since YESTERDAY we've had some animals celebrating with fireworks and I'm so pissed off. I hate loud noises it's the worst for me.
Fucking same around here and it gets my goat every year. The only times it never bothered me were the years were i was still getting fucked up on hard drugs in the confines of my own home and i fell that is saying something. I don't want to be the kind of person that ruins it for everyone but i wish Germany would finally put their money where their mouth is and just cancel this shit like politicians have been saying for years by now. Make it some firework shows at certain places in the city/country and that's it, i am as much as bothered by this shit as you are.
 
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What about going on an adventure? Pick a place or a thing to go see/experience, and do it. That could be a vacation thing, or an afternoon or weekend. Doesn't have to be a big thing - find a cheap place with tiny cabins in the remote woods and do 2 days with no connection to anyone or anything. Or go drive to your state's giant ball of string. Or try something you've never done before - snowshoeing, paddleboarding, a basic intro to wall-climbing, take an app for identifying bird calls into the woods and see what you hear, tour a cave. Or go see an orchestra or a new museum exhibit. Or find some book or site about " x things to do in [place] before you die" or "x place's hidden secrets" and do one or a couple. These are all short time commitments and you may actually feel meh about them (before during and after) but going a step beyond literally just going outside is more likely to engage your brain, and brains like engagement and are more likely to start forming excitement or interest with more stimulation. Or even just go (in warm months) to a farmer's or floral market and buy yourself some flowers for your dining table (or dresser, nightstand, mantel, whatever). Yes, whether you are man or woman; beautiful things are cheering, and some effort to get them has double benefit.
You reminded me of my interest in botany. Fuck, I love plants, but more like a concept. I did try to plant tomato seeds, I think—and those motherfuckers died in a matter of weeks. I thought I had done everything right but apparently not.
Now that AI has allowed everyone and their grandma to have a specialized tutor-slash-peer, I could now give it another try. Also, instead of being poor I am now somewhat broke, which is an upgrade.
I like the concept of composting because you're literally reusing your food scraps to later feed your plants and that's a whole spiritual-like life-cycle fuckery going on that I really enjoy engaging in. But I'm having trouble:
  • In order to make compost, you need sources of carbon and nitrogen. Too much of either can be bad.
  • I have enough nitrogen sources, theoretically. But I can't find good carbon sources.
  • Used office paper (with laser-ink all over it) actually has got plastic on it, so even if the paper gets degraded, the plastic won't. And I'm not eating plastic-filled tomatoes.
  • According to AI, "epicuticular waxes (lipophilic layers) chemically bond with and encapsulate organic pollutants and heavy metal ions." Which is a fancy way of saying leaves from trees on the sidewalk gobble up contaminants such as heavy metals and NOX from combustion exhaust and non-exhaust emissions. So even if I wanted to take brown, dry leaves from trees home and feed those to bacteria in my composting bucket, I'd eventually be feeding my plants heavy metals, which is disgusting.
  • Buying paper just to feed it to bacteria to then feed it to plants, IMO, is retarded. So that's a no.
  • I don't have a source of cardboard. And I'm too embarrassed to ask a nearby grocery store if they can give me their trash.
So, for now, I'll keep thinking.
I have and its not terribly reliable. Tiring myself out mentally and physically is usually the best option I have without medication. Even then its unreliable and absolutely miserable.
I did try melatonin. I can't say what the dosage because I don't remember but it didn't work, like at all. Maybe it was the fact that I was constantly on my phone (I still am), but tiring myself out by acting mildly schizophrenic on a daily basis does tire you out way more than some magic pill.
I heard there's stronger stuff, but I'd need a prescription. So I just don't. But there were times the insomnia got really bad so I was sort of crying, sort of not to my mother to steal medication from the hospital (she works there). She didn't do that, of course.
On topic: The holidays exhaust me, they're fun but I'm truly glad they're winding down. I try to not tell anyone this because I don't want to piss on their fun but I'm ready for things to continue on.
I dislike the noise so anything that prompts "people" to be annoying I dislike also.
Then there's the fact that my mother no longer sets up the Christmas tree: she says that she's tired. We're all tired. At this point I don't know what we're even doing.
The sad truth is that there really isn't much, especially in countries like the US where third spaces and social clubs are all but nonexistent in most areas. I've met most of my friends at work, and held onto a handful of them since college. My wife went to Middle and High School with me, then decided to reconnect over Facebook a few years ago. Just meeting up with people is extremely difficult.
When it comes to the Western World I'd assume it's pretty much the same everywhere: football, padel tennis, overpriced cheeseburgers and awful beer. I personally live in an area that doesn't have much greenery, if at all—so it's not like I could invite my friends to any shitty park because, even then, a nog-nog would kindly ask for my belongings.
Deleted my reddit account. Good riddance, nothing of value was lost.
Good!
I think I want to remove myself from discord as well. The connections I've made via certain hobbies do not feel real, but mostly because I can't allow myself to have friends. Simply put, I don't feel worthy of someone elses time and emotions.
I don't think you should demean yourself, especially considering we're talking about Discord users here. I personally deleted my Discord account since I was just joining what seemed like right-wing Discord servers but in reality it was just 16-24 year old political BPDers. Absolutely insane.
My aunt won't even talk about what really happened back then to this day but she and her husband had to bail my cousin out of a Tel Aviv prison (bad place to be in for a 2m/6'5" tall blue-eyed, blond-haired german) and they only got him out because my aunts husband has diplomatic contacts via work.
What the hell was your cousin doing in Tel Aviv :story:
 
What the hell was your cousin doing in Tel Aviv
I actually have been talking about this with him shortly before he fried his brain, he had some bad shit going on down here, mainly stuff with his girlfriend, his job was in danger etc. and a friend called him up about how he could get him a place working on the car park of the IDF in Tel Aviv, he went because nothing held him down here in Germany at the time. I remember him being optimistic about the whole thing. Next thing i heard is the shit i wrote in my previous post about his situation.

It's not even close to the craziest shit he has pulled ever since he got sick. Talked to my aunt's husband earlier this year at my grandma's birthday, asked how cousin is doing and everything. He told me he stole his mother's car, managed to rack up a million traffick fines in the Netherlands and by some ungodly circumstances ended up in motherfucking Dakar, calling up his father and going "Hey, i got no money left, get me out of here". It is literal insanity with him, the chance of him making anything of the slightest bit of a recovery are basically nil.
 
When it comes to the Western World I'd assume it's pretty much the same everywhere: football, padel tennis, overpriced cheeseburgers and awful beer. I personally live in an area that doesn't have much greenery, if at all—so it's not like I could invite my friends to any shitty park because, even then, a nog-nog would kindly ask for my belongings.
Oh, I can find plenty of parks. I live in an area with everything from scenic roadways, to mountains  just high enough to give you mild altitude sickness, to some of the largest federally protected wilderness areas East of the Mississippi and South of Maine. It's a gorgeous little slice of the world. Plenty of places to go, things to see, etc., just no people to enjoy them with.

Not that it would matter too much if there were. I can sound confident enough on here, but I'm literally more comfortable taking a stroll through the eyewall of a weak hurricane than I am talking to new people. In theory, though, it would be a problem.
 
Been raining all day here, doubt anyone will set off any fireworks. Going to be a wet, green New Year. Still picking cherry tomatoes from my plants.

Been a very good year since I am still alive, could well be dead. Survived a third-degree heart block, have two pacemakers inserted directly into the heart. Made it to 70 and going for more. Brother and his family are doing okay, son and his family doing okay, means the world to me.

What I want for next year...no surgeries, no life-threatening medical issues. Cannot do much about either except take the meds, do as the doctors tell me, and exercise.

What I would say to everyone going through tough times, their own dark nights of the soul - never give up. Take things one day, or one hour, or one minute at a time. Always takes longer to get out of a tough situation than it does to get into one, from personal experience. If you do not quit you can win.

I wish everyone a Happy New Year, and may 2026 be your best year yet. 👍
 
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