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Eeyore 16/12/29(Thu)15:23 No. 5243 ID: 34eca6 [Reply]

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Somebody please put me to sleep.
I'm so tired.

Vanonymouse!w.OxY3rAM6 16/12/29(Thu)21:05 No. 5244 ID: fcfe09

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Take 2, call me never.... unless you're a hot woman or trap. :P

Eeyore 16/12/29(Thu)23:26 No. 5245 ID: 1f2240


It's been a while Ariel 16/11/18(Fri)22:26 No. 5178 ID: dba874 [Reply]

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It's been a while since I've posted here. I have my cheap whisky bottle besides me (Queen Margot €6) and am waiting for a friend to go out. I am Rommanian, born in Romania, moved to Italy when I was 13 yo. Now I work in Milan.

My grandmother, Marina, died at the end of September. She's been the most important person in my life because she cared for me, my brother and my sister when we were kids and always showed affection towards me. She's been nearer to me than my mother.
It's been really painful to see her in the final days: so weak, so numb. She has been sick with diabetes, dislocated hip from a fall and half paralyzed on the left part of her body for many years. To see the woman I loved the most in my life in that way for so many years and see her in such a state the final days was really painful. I am a person that doesn't really care about pain because I just got used to it but these feelings are too deep to ignore and they just wrecked me in this period. Now I am sitting alone in the apartment in Milan, Italy, half drunk, trying to make sense of it all. I am happy she has passed away because she suffered a lot in her life but I am also pained when I think of all the suffering she went through all her life. I am here weeping like a fool when I think about it all.
She was born in 1936 in a Transilvanian village near Bistrita. She was the only female of like 7 brothers. She worked hard in the household since she way young because they were very poor and that was the way of life those days. She then married by grandfather and moved to Hunedoara, an industrial flourishing city in the communism era of Romania with Ceausescu. She worked as a nurse and had two children: my mother and my uncle. My mother had three children and our father left us when I was like 6 but he was absent most of the time. While my mother was away for work we were cared for by my grandmother.

I know she is in a better place. I just find it difficult to accept I was unable to do anything to help the woman that loved me the most.
She died at the Parma hospital in Italy. We hired a funerary car and driver that drove my mother and me to our home in Hunedoara, Romania where we buried her. At the funeral there were two of her three brothers that are still alive. I could feel all the pain in their hearts.

A few weeks after the funeral and returning back to work in Italy, one of the youngest cousins of my mother had a very bad and stupid accident. I was still very nervous because of the funeral when one of his older brothers called me and told me to talk to the police and hospital because he doesn't speak Italian. He was a truck driver. He slept for the night in his truck near Monza. He woke up in the morning and got down from the truck when an idiot lost control of a small truck and hit the door of my cousin's truck door. The door hit him in the head and that was the last time he wa Message too long. Click here to view the full text.

at least you are still hot anon 16/11/26(Sat)01:46 No. 5189 ID: 90dca0

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you need to gtfo of italy and back to the balkans. you wont find any friends in italy, just bad guts from pasta. im an immigrant in bulgaria for ten years, stop here on the way home and i might bone you to cheer you up.

Eeyore 16/11/26(Sat)16:02 No. 5190 ID: 66f23d

this board sometimes reminds me of sothere.com when it was good. there's a lot of sadness out there; what is wrong with me that i eat it up like candy? vicariously experiencing your sadness i feel depression pulling on me, and keep coming back for more.

i am infatuated with gref.

Ariel 16/12/07(Wed)00:30 No. 5210 ID: dba874

I found quite some friends in Italy, many nice people, even though I am a bit different in the way I think and do things. I am really happy to be in Italy. For many reasons it is one of the best countries in the world: very beautiful girls, best food in the world, best ice-cream in the world, best espresso in the world, sea, mountains.
There's also a historical reason that brings many Romanians to Italy: Romania is born from Romans invading a portion of Dacia in ancient times so we have very similar languages.

I am sad and nervous because of my grandmother. She meant a lot to me and I felt helpless.

BTW I eat pasta every day and never had problems; am not really interested in gay stuff but if you show me your sister I'd be glad.
And go back to your Dog Spinning (https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Dog_spinning) you retrograde dick shitter!

Eeyore 16/09/27(Tue)13:52 No. 5077 ID: cf289d [Reply]

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Share your stories of failure.

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Failfun The Lone Wolf 16/11/05(Sat)00:54 No. 5155 ID: 55428d

There I was...alone and drunk...sitting in my living room, ashtray full of butts and ashes...empty beer bottles all around and I needed something, an overwhelming urge for substance, a substance, cocaine. I had recently bought a 12 Gauge so me and my new pal hopped inside my Honda to go and fulfill my desire, indulge my fancy. On about my third trip for more, in the full throes of my gluttonous gorging...I decided to "test" my friends mettle and let loose so to speak. It burst with the sound of fire and sparks, awesome. I drove home in a drunken rush, adrenaline fueling my giddy laughter, cocaine numbing senses. I popped off a couple of shots in front of my house and a neighbor called the cops.
.needless to say I was a little offended as the patrol car slowly came to a halt, as the officer proceeded to look around before getting back in his car to leave. As I observed from my windowsill I quickly ran outside to fire a farewell shot before stumbling back inside. Wholeheartedly pleased with my many failings and bad choices I was dismayed to see my house surrounded by 5 squad cars, shining bright lights into my windows as officers walked around my residence for signs of the perpetrator, me. I quickly blocked the doors and started snorting more of this beautifully toxic concoction sans regard for law and judgement of people who cannot understand the need for true liberty, freedom to engage in stimulating situations akin to the forefathers who, I assume have partaken in similar activities before me. As the lights faded and the noise died to a lowly hush, I glanced outside to see they had towed my car, shucks The next day armed officers rudely knocked on my door and escorted me to jail, of which I served less than a month inside...on my release, I walked the few miles home, wrought with regret, I got my car back the same day...shrugged off the irony of it all and simply went on with my life...the end.

Eeyore 16/11/06(Sun)23:28 No. 5167 ID: 2a1684

I've heard coke can make you see yourself as a character in a grand opera. Sounds like you got critcally coked up, took your shotgun with you on a couple coke runs.... did you shoot your friend? ...and then fired some shots in your front yard like redneck white trash.

Did you shoot your friend?

carrots farmer 16/11/27(Sun)00:41 No. 5193 ID: 90dca0

so this year was serious drought, tractor stood with a broke gearbox for 6 months waiting for the repair guy whos always too busy. 3 long long rows of carrots left after i cleared the rest of the crappy crop stumps out my field. got stoned and pissed at 10 am: think fuck it, im stripping the gearbox. amazingly i fix tractor and take the rotovator through the land. forgot carrots and chopped up whole winter supply. todays dinner: chopped carrot stew. found enough fragments for one meal.

Eeyore 16/11/15(Tue)01:35 No. 5176 ID: a0abe0 [Reply]

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This reddit thread is misery gold


ITT links to depressing threads I guess.

Eeyore 16/02/19(Fri)06:21 No. 4761 ID: 96ef0c [Reply]

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SciFi grim, Terminators are unable to self-terminate because Skynet believes in AI Hell.

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Eeyore 16/02/23(Tue)17:00 No. 4770 ID: 53ccb7

I never watched the chronicles. Were TV writers at all competent in taking advantage of what the Terminator mythos has to offer?

(R)evolution The Lone Wolf 16/11/05(Sat)02:36 No. 5161 ID: 55428d

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If you can hear me, you are part of the resistance.


Eeyore 16/11/05(Sat)08:38 No. 5166 ID: d78ba2

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Obligatory. Learn to connect with everything and everyone, only to feel so alienated from the real world that you are faced with suicide.

Eeyore 15/11/02(Mon)23:57 No. 4642 ID: d52507 [Reply]

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Hey all, I just came back to post on good old 7chan for the first time since 2009 because I need to vent. This was intended for /b/, but /grim/ is new and perfect for my needs.

A kitten died today. The mother cat had kittens just a few days ago, and only left them for a half-hour each day to eat and use the litter tray.
During one of these absences, the dog came to investigate the kittens, and took one of them out of the box. Not attacking it, just curious. We picked it up off the floor, yelled at the dog, and put it back in the nest box with the others. Everything seemed fine, until...

A couple hours later, we picked up the kitten and discovered it was bleeding. We attempted to deal with the wound, but it bled for 3-4 hours *after* we discovered it. I put a bandage on it, and we decided to see if it made it to the morning alive.
It made it, and it seemed to be on the way to a full recovery. At that point, its body temperature was noticeably colder than its siblings, but I figured that would fix itself.

Yesterday, it started screaming and refusing to drink from its mother. We tried giving it warm milk with sugar mixed in, and although it swallowed that, it didn't help much.

We put it back it the box, and it screamed and screamed and screamed. For several hours. I lay awake in my bed last night, listening to it scream until I couldn't keep my eyes open anymore. Falling asleep with the sound of its pain in my ears.

This morning, when I woke up, it was still alive. It wasn't screaming anymore, but that wasn't a good thing. It could only peep quietly. I don't know whether it was too weak to scream or if it had screamed itself hoarse. I tried giving it some more milk, but that didn't help any.
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Eeyore 15/11/03(Tue)14:37 No. 4644 ID: 15121f

Stop being a try hard.

Sorry to hear about what happened. From what I hear there are usually casualties for newborn cats and dogs for a variety of causes. It's sad that you heard it suffering so long. Maybe this is a formative life experience and you'll become a vet? I dunno just trying to see some good. The other kittens are healthy? Take care of em bro.

Eeyore 15/11/05(Thu)00:07 No. 4645 ID: 0fb81b

Those sort of people make up what seems to be 50% of the people on this site, if not more. Frightening, isn't it?

Subliminal The Lone Wolf 16/11/05(Sat)03:34 No. 5164 ID: 55428d

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Why didn't you put it out of its misery? You listened to it suffer for hours..."screaming". You sneaky sadist.

Eeyore 15/12/02(Wed)21:35 No. 4661 ID: 170be6 [Reply]

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I love everyone. There is nothing wrong with my life. Life is a beautiful thing. You guys just havent found jesus. :)


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yes 15/12/08(Tue)22:04 No. 4668 ID: 4363ea

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im looking really hard, cant seem to find him.
any clues or directions?

Eeyore 15/12/11(Fri)04:41 No. 4670 ID: b70895

I mean, no, he's not fictional. He definitely existed. Does that mean he was the son of God, or that letting him into your heart and giving yourself over to him will save you? No. You're doomed to suffer like everyone else.

Bye...oh shock, er, shit The Lone Wolf 16/11/05(Sat)03:16 No. 5163 ID: 55428d

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Sander Cohen: I know why you've come, little moth. You've your own canvas. One you'll paint with the blood of a man I once loved. Yes. I'll send you to Ryan, but first, you must be part of my masterpiece. Go to the Atrium. Hurry now! My muse is a fickle bitch, with a very short attention span!

I'm lost. Eeyore 15/12/20(Sun)05:18 No. 4682 ID: e2525b [Reply]

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I'm so FUCKING lost. Everything in my life is crumbling, I have no friends, my family is dying/dead, my girlfriend left me, and my rebound only wanted me for sexual pleasures.

My life is horrific, I cried today.
For the first time in years, I cried. And that's not a good thing, that I've finally cracked.

I'm thinking about suicide daily now, I'm lost in life.

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Eeyore 16/01/03(Sun)02:26 No. 4704 ID: 87587b

Do you actually think your life is shit?
Go to the third world, idiot

Eeyore 16/01/09(Sat)00:43 No. 4714 ID: ab16eb

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Is that supposed to make someone feel better?

Some have it worse from a global perspective, but suffering is universal and you cannot gauge someones suffering by their environment or conditions effecting them.

There are people in the third world content with their lives and there are people in the first world whom choose to end them.

Everything is relative, including suffering.

Existence Is The Best Revenge The Lone Wolf 16/11/05(Sat)03:00 No. 5162 ID: 55428d

The Spirits surround me, unseen yet felt like the wind...the Demons now hound me engorged with my sin...the birds fly like metal jets high but are snared by clipped wings...the voices unpleasant inside of my head, informative legions indeed they do sing...vultures feed on me yet divide my existence in threes...mind, soul and body devoured, sour reaper stings they tug at string, humans are puppets, Pinocchio genes...deceptive yet decrepit things, monsters and malicious beings...I've conversed with many, mixed words with no meaning a nightmare for some but I sleep walk while dreaming, plotting and scheming...shaken hands with Angels, laughed at gilded butterflies, it was unwise to assume my own demise, words that rhyme patient enemy mine face to face I watch, it's name is Time.

Eeyore 16/03/15(Tue)21:17 No. 4812 ID: 50dfa3 [Reply]

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sup /grim/

I came to bitch and vent a bit cause you're the only place I know I can tell what's going on without anyone freaking the fuck out over it.

For a while, I've been feeling depressed. I feel hopeless. All I do is browse the internet and drink myself senseless. I took the phone off the hook because I don't want anyone to call me, even though people rarely ever do anyway. I have very little few real life friends and even they don't know much about how I feel. The one I'm pretty acquainted with is pretty much the only one that knows I feel like shit but even to him, I don't tell how bad it is. I don't talk to my family much because if I tell them how I really feel, one will tell another and so on and everyone will worry and I don't want that.

My mom died from cancer last year and it's been ever since I can barely work or even tolerate myself. Sometimes I wake up in tears crying because I see her and I live just for a moment all the suffering she went through was just a nightmare and I wake up back to my cruel reality.

I almost depleted all my savings. I have a shitty back so I can't really do anything physical so I'm stuck with my work at home job doing polls over the phone and how miserable it makes me feel doing it. It's a low pay shitty job where you are treated like shit and where management is fucking incompetent and nepotism is rampant. I'd leave it in a heartbeat to anything better but I lack the proper certifications for anything better.

I've been having a weird long distance kind of relationship with someone for a while I was deeply in love with. She recently went through some hard shit and a break-up and asked for some time and space to recuperate. Never spoke to me since almost a month ago. She doesn't talk to me on her own. She doesn't give two shits it seems. Before we used to speak daily and just laugh at random stuff. We thought alike so much and now, there's just growing distance between us and it pains me to no end because of how sudden it is. Complete fucking contrast to how things were before. We used to tell each other all the time we love each other and planned to maybe meet this summer but now, plans are scrapped. She values more her steam friends and vidya more than saying hi to me now.

My cousin who's a close relative also recently broke up with her boyfriend. The reason why they broke up is unknown but yeah, everything around me is gray, cold and bitter while almost everyone is having a better time than me. I wish it would all end but I'm too much of a coward to end myself.

Programming Eeyore 16/03/16(Wed)01:17 No. 4813 ID: a71c36

Lean to code, make websites with PHP and Bootstrap.

Perspective The Lone Wolf 16/11/05(Sat)02:29 No. 5160 ID: 55428d

Last year I lost my grandmother, my great grandmother, an aunt, my house, two cars and my mind but I made a pile of money and wandered all around my city doing stupid shit. It was honestly the best fucking year ever...

I am going insane and I don't know how to stop it. Eeyore 16/04/10(Sun)23:20 No. 4846 ID: f1d3df [Reply]

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I am tired.
Every day is the same. Every night is the same. It's midnight now and I have the same thought in my mind I've had every single night for years: I wish I don't wake up tomorrow.
There's nothing new I can tell you, nothing you do not know. I am not a victim of any major tragedy, and yet I am living like a ghost. I am still young but I have branded myself a failure. My future is bleak and boring; it is not going to get any better. I will stay like this all my life - sad, lonely and miserable. I try to chase after the past, but it's too late. I stay away from everything that has the potential to let me down. I cannot stay away from myself. I can see myself crack and break in front of my eyes.

When there is no one left to blame from this world, my mind turns to itself. I am seeing things. Hearing things. There is definitely something besides me in my room. It tries to single me out, make me feel like I don't belong. I cannot speak to people sometimes. I cannot even speak to myself. I can't tell myself that it's all in my head anymore. I really hope someone understands what I am trying to say.

This lonely and disappointing life has left me vulnerable to it. It now draws me out further. I cannot stop it. Please help me. I don't know what to do.

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Eeyore 16/04/14(Thu)01:38 No. 4857 ID: ae396c

Consider why you feel nervousness.

Nobody is better than anyone else - thinking otherwise is just subjective judging. You find a teacher to learn from them, and you give them an opportunity to learn from you! And if something doesn't work for you for whatever reason, there's no shame in stopping.

Alice, we're all mad here... The Lone Wolf 16/11/05(Sat)01:47 No. 5158 ID: 55428d

Embrace it, if you choose to view it negatively it will become a burden...choose to see it as a journey. Accept this open doorway into a world most people don't even know exists. But beware, it gets cold the further down the rabbit hole you go.

Welcome to Hell The+Lone+Wolf 16/11/05(Sat)01:52 No. 5159 ID: 55428d

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Eckhart saw Hell too. He said: The only thing that burns in Hell is the part of you that won't let go of life, your memories, your attachments. They burn them all away. But they're not punishing you, he said. They're freeing your soul. So the way he sees it, if you're frightened of dying and... and you're holding on, you'll see devils tearing your life away. But if you've made your peace, then the devils are really angels, freeing you from the earth. It's just a matter of how you look at it, that's all. So don't worry, okay? Okay?

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