TheComfortCorner | V.9

[symbols]

my stomach doesn't agree. time to eat a pepto

[farewell]

Looking forward to leaving this state in February. Once I’m out of here, may you never have a peaceful day again. May you always reflect on your faults and how horrible you were to people who’ve cared for you and put up with your schemes. I feel no pity for you. Rot.

[skyline]

what if this never goes away? what if it goes away, but comes back shortly after? what if i have to deal with this for the rest of my life? i can't.

[Ambrosia-Saffron]

Oml I can't seem to do anything right, but embarrass myself, and then everyone is just being rude and demanding... I wanna cry.

[Wolfumus]

Honesty is a one way gate to hell.

[symbols]

Sadness is when you think you get a text, but it's actually a reminder from the phone company that your monthly bill will be auto-processed the next day.

[rainbowfurbyteeth]

[General Chaos]

Im so frustrated, and scared right now.
Yesterday I went to the courts and filed a HRO (harassment restraining order,) against my ex. He had threatened to run me off the road and drives past my house every night. (My house ISNT on a main road, theres no reason he should be driving past...) He has extreme anger issues and has put holes in the wall directly next to my head, barley missing me. Before an HRO is sent out a judge has to review it. Well. When the judge reviewed mine they flat out denied it. I apparently cant get one.

So much for protecting pepple like they are supposed to..

[cswolf.]

I hate my job. Like so much. But I am trapped there because of various different reasons including my parents say that under their roof I need to stay at my current job. Problem is that this work environment is so toxic that it makes me sick every time I need to walk through those doors. I feel sick nights before I have to work with worry. I've gone to my direct supervisor time after time after time again and he doesn't listen.
I had a solution.
I thought that I would finally be able to leave.
I had a resume and everything ready. But I was turned down. Even though there is a job right in front of me that might be perfect for me and better than the job I currently have. I am still not allowed to leave.
Trapped.
The only word to describe it.

[grey matter]

i just want to make
an rpg
the quest of my dreams
i'd synthesize
alas
nothing is free
if it's free it's too complex
for a fool like me to understand
i'd make a visual novel
but i can't draw well
i'm sad
that's just swell