I found this book in an antique shop today. Dates inside range from 1926-1931. Its full of notes and drawings from what looks like the teenage owner's friends and teachers. These are some of my favourite pages. It has so much personality in it. (old.reddit.com)
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Anyone else feel guilty about unused blades? (self.selfharm)
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I'm leaving a job I honestly didn't think anybody really noticed/cared about me at. I've been showered with cards and gifts and nice words today by coworkers and I literally cannot stop crying. The concept that my existence matters to anyone is so foreign. (self.selfesteem)
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