I have a bit of a self-destructive streak that I try not to indulge actively. It’s not a seriously overt thing, really. I don’t take risky gambles with my life like challenging biker gangs to duels or riding a unicycle along the edge of a cliff or attempting to bake. 539 more words
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I am not a happy person. And that’s an understatement.
Whilst never officially diagnosed with any clinical conditions (and I never actually cared enough to self-diagnose, because it’s nothing, but a mere definition, that contributes to nothing), I can only say, that I might be just a tad self-destructive. 235 more words