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OOOOHHH TYSM!! u reminded me of ts. i loved having them as a kid. i remember my elementary school doing a fundraiser w these, but they costed 2 bucks per pencil(i still bought it anyway) but iirc their smell ran out in like 2-3 days.
This reminds me of another confession:
When I was in baseball, we had a fundraiser selling those "World Famous" chocolate bars.
Me and my brother ate half of them and tried to blame it on our dog.
Mom didn't buy it, since the chocolates were kept in the top cabinet of our kitchen and my small dog would have died if he even ate a quarter of them.
 
when i was either 16 or 17 dont remember i started preparing for suicide
i didnt want to die but i wanted to not live if that makes any sense
so i started building connections with local narco community since i wanted to unalive through shooting myself
eventually i managed to acquire a gun
after everything was ready and set in place to do the deed
i ended up reaching the conclusion that it was too selfish to end my life after everything my parents had done for me killing myself would be the worst thing that would ever happen to them from their perspective and the thought of scarring and inficting a grevious wound that they would live with for the rest of their lives stopped me from pulling the trigger
and i am thankful for it.
i love my family
 
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I did a project on Bohemian Grove and presented it to my sophomore English class last year and from that point on everyone thought I was a conspiracy theorist
I wrote an essay that was basically about how political mass shootings are caused by censorship. I cited The Great Replacement. I don't remember what the classmate that was supposed to review it said about it, but my teacher didn't say anything.
 
This confession is of a darker nature so if you don't want to ruin the rest of your day or night don't click the spoiler I think
Right before my late girlfriend's 17th birthday (Think like 3am that night) I had a lot of shit going on mentally and it got to a point where I had planned to hang myself because I had no viable methods of suicide (Parents don't own any firearms) and I couldn't bear the idea of going. I had the rope tied around my pull-up bar and the noose tied and I was ready to do it but I ended up getting too scared to actually do anything so I untied the rope, put it back where it was, went upstairs and tried going to bed. I think about what could have happened had I went through with it.
 
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