i yearn for those fleeting months i was deluded into thinking i was loved. i thought i mattered. i was a fool.
clamo
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- here lies the identity of psychotic artist formerly known as clamo. rip to an identity we have sculpted for 7 years. we are sorry to those who loved them, but they must retreat for our safety after our stalkers' activities escalated to attempts physical harm even now from thousands of miles away. please love and cherish your memories with them. it was good while lasted
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i can't believe i just waited over 2 months for a response from unemployment only to get an automated irrelevant reply
7 months unemployed. 4 years of being rejected for disability with my chances looking grim. my relationship is failing. my cat is still dead
im gonna lose my home. im def gonna get kicked out and then ill be homeless in a city that makes me feel PROFOUNDLY unsafe. i am disposable.
i want to die i want to die i want to die i want to die i want to die i want to die i want to die i want to die i want to die i want to die
who wants my art supplies i will sell all of it every last paper and pen i have no use for it all bcos i am a piece of shit fraud
IM SICK OF BEING INTERRUPTED IM SICK OF BEING INTERRUPTED IM SICK OF BEING INTERRUPTED IM SICK OF BEING INTERRUPTED IM SICK OF BEING INTERRU
i forgot how to draw which is the only thing im good for so basically what im saying is i want to die
stupid ass random """""doing ok""""" moments making me look like a fuckkng idiot bcos i am a piece of shit and deserve to suffer!!!! lmao
why am i still alive,,,,, what is the point
yea so i asked to have my antidepressants increased clap for me for doing the bare minimum to getting better
my counseling appts are switching to every other week cos da office overworking my counselor ;;___;; understandable but clamo is bummed :/
i am to the point i have been making a list of people who will need to be notified if/when it happens
i think im approaching the end
wasnt publicly humiliated at my interview this time yay (my standards can only be raised by the deepsea challenger herself)
ill never be happy again
i dont have a key (door auto-locks) or fob (they shut off the keypad) so i can't go and smoke a cigarette or get a beer to drown my sorrows
im too depressed to even play with the cat. i just want to decompose.
no waayyyyyy my gf just blamed me for her dropping smth and then walked out the door for work without saying goodbye 💀
why are my lawyers so rude and obtuse with me ;;_____;; they clearly think im gonna lose my case but refuse to tell me ;;___;; wanna die ;-;