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When Being Busy Becomes a Way to Avoid Yourself
Busyness is often praised as a virtue. We wear it like a badge of honor. When someone asks how we’re doing, we answer, “Busy,” as if it explains everything—and excuses us from saying more. In a world that rewards productivity and movement, being busy feels safe. It feels responsible. It feels like proof that we matter.
By Aiman Shahid9 days ago in Confessions
Word of the Day: 捜す
So, my computer was hacked again and now they are wanting me to edit wikipedia articles for some reason, referencing bank trans actions and such, which I found highly disturbing. Also they tried to get me to agree with completely bullshit things. Since I can't really see since I don't have glasses, I would never agree to anything I can't see.
By Kayla McIntosh9 days ago in Confessions
The Ferrari Has Feelings
There’s a woman I’ve been my whole life — a woman built from speed, instinct, and self‑possession. A woman who learned early that the world respects the shine more than the story, the performance more than the truth. So I became the Ferrari. Not by accident, but by design.
By Shannon Lemire9 days ago in Confessions
MASTER OF ALL, NOT NONE!
I have talked about this subject back in 2022 on my tik tok. Jack of all trades! I am someone who takes on a project and finishes it. When I wanted to make a full album, the album was done with a mermaid cover picture because my name is Seashell.
By Seashell Harpspring 9 days ago in Confessions
Basic Materials Roundup: Market Talk. AI-Generated.
The basic materials sector is once again drawing attention as investors weigh mixed economic signals, shifting commodity prices, and evolving corporate strategies. Often viewed as a barometer for global industrial health, basic materials—including metals, chemicals, mining, and construction inputs—are navigating a period defined less by sharp rallies and more by selective strength and cautious positioning.
By Saboor Brohi 9 days ago in Confessions
The universe connects.
My life has settled down into a quiet, simple, mundane routine of household chores and yard work that comes from living alone on a hobby farm in a rural community deep in the mountains with no close by neighbors. And I’m okay with that, I suppose. I’ve lived a good life, full of excitement and danger, good stress, intellectual stimulus, world travel, all that interesting kind of life you read about in novels. I’ve lived that life. But now it’s over. I’m older, content to slow down. But maybe it’s because I’m alone, no companion to share adventures with, I don’t know. I’m not actively looking for anyone. I’m content on growing my fruit tree orchard on my patch of land and raising my flock of chickens and ducks. My chocolate lab keeps me company when I watch tv at night, and goes on long walks with me around the farm roads and down to the creek that runs past my land in the pine and redwood forest nearby. It’s beautiful here. No noise, or people, or crime, or graffiti. Just birds, frogs and other bigger wildlife. My slice of paradise. But actually, it would be nice to share it with someone. And that’s where the universe comes in. Let me tell how.
By Guy lynn9 days ago in Confessions
Word of the Day: 計画
So basically, it has been utter chaos since I uploaded my personal videos to Youtube. I know that it makes me look like I am coupling with Jahon. He did ask to come live with me but I don't think he deserves to live here. He has only brought destruction... I know maybe it could have been because some one else fucked him over and he was taking it out on me, but I don't really need to deal with that. He did do one task for me, and for that I am glad. But I don't think it warrants living with me.
By Kayla McIntosh9 days ago in Confessions
Lately, I'm empty. Top Story - February 2026.
Lately, I feel an emptiness inside of me that doesn’t make any sense. I was fine a week ago and now I’m numb to the pain that I’ve been carrying around. Numb to the idea of me existing. I wish I could go to a place where I can hear happy positive thoughts and surround myself with joy. The medication I’m on doesn’t seem to work anymore. I still feel pain from existing, why am I here anyways? Merely to exist. I don’t feel like I’m making any differences being here.
By Cerina Galvan10 days ago in Confessions
The Day I Learned to Stop Chasing Perfection
I spent years trying to be perfect. Not just “good enough,” but flawless in every way — at school, at work, with friends, even online. I wanted everyone to think I had it all together, that my life was seamless, and that I never made mistakes. But inside, it felt like I was constantly spinning, running on a treadmill that didn’t have a stop button.
By Londyn Rice10 days ago in Confessions
I Didn’t Realize I Was Ruining My Own Life Until It Was Almost Too Late
For a long time, I believed nothing was wrong with my life. I wasn’t struggling badly, but I wasn’t truly happy either. I told myself that this was normal. That everyone feels lost sometimes. That things would eventually fall into place if I just waited long enough.
By Tazamain khan 10 days ago in Confessions
