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Eeyore ## Admin ## 12/10/14(Sun)22:41 No. 1 ID: 8ff395 [Reply] [Last 50 posts] Stickied

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Yep, this is an actual board. Congratulations to you.. you sad, lonely individuals. I think the best way to describe this board is to just copy paste the post that inspired it's trip on to /777/:
"There's too much happiness on this site already. We need more cold stuff, more darkness and unhappiness.
I propose a /grim/ board. Where we gather to share jokes that aren't funny. Grim stuff like gore perhaps. Murder stories. Genocide. Results of war. Pictures of areas in the dark. Pictures of crumbling ruins. Pictures of thing that are decreasing in value or are stagnant in value in the sense that they cannot get any more undesired. Also, Nigrachan is obligatory."

Lets have a minor tweak of the rules from the /777/, version. This board is not for gore. Gore posters will be banned. It's just for generally miserable shit, just go with the stuff that is in the above quote and you should be fine. Any further rules will be made up as we go along if necessary and will be added to this post.

Go Wild.

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New Admin post 30th Sept, 2013.

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Eeyore 17/10/16(Mon)21:18 No. 5569 ID: f45e93

Read the whole post.

Eeyore 17/10/21(Sat)13:43 No. 5572 ID: 807c00 [Reply]

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Apartment's filling up with clutter.
Food's rotting in the fridge.
Haven't washed dishes in a week.
Didn't do laundry for two.
Stopped returning anyone's calls days ago.

Eeyore 17/07/18(Tue)16:24 No. 5467 ID: b91ae0 [Reply]

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Everyone we know and love dies, but y'all already knew that.

Tell me of the ones you've lost and how they died.

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Eeyore 17/10/10(Tue)17:20 No. 5562 ID: 0e1d8a

fucker should be shot

Eeyore 17/10/10(Tue)22:21 No. 5563 ID: bd0b29

My brother in law left a note and disappeared. A few weeks later, they found his body in a secluded cabin. We were going through the same problems. I had decided not to kill myself less than a year before, because I couldn't hurt my mom like that. His mom is an evil whore though, so he didn't have my motivation to survive.
I love you man. I love you so much. We all wish you were here. You were closer to me than anybody in my family.

Eeyore 17/10/12(Thu)23:53 No. 5567 ID: 481090

My mom died a year ago. She had a an enlarged heart all her life, so when she she started having heart attack as a result of high blood pressure, she died immeadiately. I never had my dad around, and my older brother never liked having me around, I always felt unneeded and in the way, and I never trusted anyone but her. Now she's gone and I have no one I trust enough to talk to. I still wish it was me. I've never liked living; never seen the point to going out, chasing dreams, or anything like that, and going on with no one to be there for feels fucking pointless. At this point, life is my prison sentence and I'm just waiting to get out.

Eeyore 16/02/23(Tue)17:34 No. 4771 ID: 31485d [Reply]

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Talk about your crush and why you won't be together.

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Eeyore 17/09/25(Mon)08:38 No. 5553 ID: 7baec4

I feel similarly too. I have yet to find someone I like, since all the people I know seem to have one, however, the people here are complete schlubs and the only person I would remotely consider is related to me.

Eeyore 17/09/28(Thu)03:28 No. 5555 ID: c37fdf

She planned her life. She was smarter. She was more active. She came from a middle class family. She had connections. She did well in school. She moved on. She is successful now.

I had no clue what I wanted to do. I coasted through life. I was largely incompetent. I was mentally ill. My family couldn't live with each other. I never even knew my father. I neglected my priorities. I became broke. Almost destitute. I have to rely on the goodwill of others. I am unsuccessful.

Eeyore 17/10/11(Wed)03:53 No. 5566 ID: ff57d8

She's moving back home.

We both started at the same company last year. First job out of college, I was 29 and she was 22. Being engineers I found a group amiable to lunch time card games (Bang!, Nuclear War, Bohnanza, etc.) and she was part of that. This Summer she asked for a ride on my Motorcycle. Seemed like a good indicator for this rather shy guy. Said and acted like she had a good time and wanted to go again, but turned down the invites I made the 2nd and 4th weeks following that.
No point being upset over it. And no point being the creepy/clingy weirdo at work so I let it be.
Today I was decided to take a quick walk around the plant and asked if she would like to join me. She said "sure!" But on the walk she confided that she had just accepted a job offer the next state over. I told her 'Congrats and good luck'. And I do hope the best for her.
It was just a little crush after all. No more, no less..

Eeyore 17/09/03(Sun)21:42 No. 5543 ID: 15dcfa [Reply]

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do you believe in god, does it help ?

Eeyore 17/09/28(Thu)03:31 No. 5557 ID: c37fdf

Prayer has done nothing for me these last few years.

Eeyore 17/10/10(Tue)22:23 No. 5564 ID: bd0b29

Yes and yes. Fuck all religions. Ask God to guide you to Him and keep asking until he shows himself to you. He is real

Eeyore 17/10/11(Wed)02:52 No. 5565 ID: 1cc147

>Fuck all religions
>Ask God
Choose one.

Done with life Eeyore 17/10/09(Mon)05:04 No. 5560 ID: 788593 [Reply]

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So this is it for me I think. And no I won't kill myself, I will explain my situation as short as I can.

A girl I was for 4 years abandoned me in a hard moment where a couple of friends passed away and I was in a financial crisis, even about to be kicked out of the house I'm currently living in.

And I tried being nice, I really tried but life fucks us all I guess and I don't feel like being nice anymore. I helped her through several shit, even made her get rid of bulimia but at the end she was an ungrateful cunt. So I decided I may leak everything I have of her because fuck it. Not here obviously because is not the right board, but I'm gonna do it for the lulz even send it to her parents.

I want to get rid of this pain, of the heartbreak, of feeling sorry for myself and just fuck life in return and just move on and become stronger and I feel like this is the only way I can do it. People change us, and this is the only way I can stop loving her, through hate. And all I'm gonna ask is, does she deserve it?

Eeyore 17/10/10(Tue)05:48 No. 5561 ID: 70a9f0

just fuck a hotter chick

Eeyore 17/09/03(Sun)22:17 No. 5544 ID: 15dcfa [Reply]

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What makes it hard for you to fall asleep at night ? Since early childhood I'm afraid to die while I sleep, so I just stay awake sometimes..

Eeyore 17/09/11(Mon)20:03 No. 5546 ID: 418d7a

I envision talking to someone I trust, someone I admire, someone who supports me and means a lot to me. Not a romantic relationship, a safe relationship, a growth relationship, something small yet positive.
I say something wrong. I make a mistake.
Then, like driftwood, they float away and I am alone. I think this over and over, have discussions in my head as I am laying down, I make another mistake, I say something that disgusts or embarrasses me.
Like driftwood, across a night sea.

Eeyore 17/09/28(Thu)03:30 No. 5556 ID: c37fdf

My regrets keep me awake.

Eeyore 17/08/26(Sat)05:31 No. 5536 ID: e20f55 [Reply]

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Google has become on of my bestfriends. I like to type in my problems and read artucles about my mental state just to feel understood. Sometimes I do it for days.

Eeyore 17/09/25(Mon)08:40 No. 5554 ID: 7baec4

You should work for wikipedia.

Eeyore 17/10/16(Mon)21:20 No. 5570 ID: f45e93

come to think of it, that's a pretty /grim/ thing to do; presiding over the debasement of all human knowledge.

Eeyore 17/09/01(Fri)08:10 No. 5541 ID: e6b706 [Reply]

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I'm a fat,acne-ridden, aspie fuck with trichotillomania. I have friends but they're all leaving my current school, which I transferred to because I'm too much of cuck to admit that I bullied my best friend from my old school. I excel in everything I do, but none of it makes me happy. I don't feel whole. I used to be a normal, pretty, gifted girl, but then I found the *chans. Now, my social life consists of being a servant to my friends. I want to be a normie again. I don't want to become a miserable heap of garbage in my parent's basement. Why did I become this? I want to remember myself.

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Eeyore 17/09/11(Mon)20:11 No. 5547 ID: 418d7a

We are all servants to ourselves before we serve others.
There is no need to go about remembering yourself as you used to be. You have feelings right now, otherwise you would have never have posted.
If you were to say them out loud, it will be painful, but it will be change.

Eeyore 17/09/12(Tue)13:52 No. 5548 ID: 6e42c2

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It sounds like you're uncomfortably aware of what's happening! I'd rather not speak about the more physical and social repurcussions of My Great Depression (middle school on, standard Major Depressive Package really. no complaints. I've got a mild version I'm sure and it should clear up any day now :D :D :D) picking away at my fingers and toes but that happened to me and I kept going even while feeling utter disgust with myself. it was like I needed proof my methods were flawed. I tried being super neutral and petitioning what I perceived to be larger intellectual bodies, or their representatives holding onto a corrupt fork of that sweet Truth. then I became convinced intellectualism was the poison which had brought me to viewing myself as a mote instead of a focal lens strapped into a meatcasket and begging for help from people I despised and looked down upon, and I settled for hating myself by myself

and you know what worked?
just kidding I'm here now I'm twenty and I have no plans. might be homeless soon. my mom is a low-wage sugarbaby for rent and my othergendered counterpart has taken to making up serial killer-esque stories about my childhood because I look like shit now.
I've decided I don't have free will like other people. I have selective control over things. some things I can VETO in my brain. I just say no and I stop, but if there's no framework there I have no options and just stop. otherwise I modulate the intensity of what I'm doing. how much punctuation I bother to use. whether I just rip my fucking hangnail off with my teeth even if it only takes off a few layers and slices into my skin or whether I just graze the underside of the nail with my teeth (I assume I have a very strong immune system at this point...)

as for how to stop smoking weed to the point where it gives you ephysema... well lemme say this. weed will help you on the weekends. it will drag you down the rest of the time. if you smoke more often than every 3 days you will permanently reduce the surface area of your lungs. sorry if that last paragraph was irrelevant to you. sorry if the whole post was, I'm awake and, uh, haven't eaten...

Eeyore 17/09/20(Wed)14:00 No. 5552 ID: 1e22f7

The person you used to be is gone; you will never get back there. Do not be discouraged by this truth, but liberated. Your friends are leaving; your social circle will inevitably collapse--make a new one. Go somewhere you never go, talk to people you don't usually talk to (or let them talk to you if approaching strangers causes too much anxiety).

You have nothing but opportunity in this cold, indifferent universe.

Eeyore 17/08/05(Sat)06:16 No. 5516 ID: a5edbd [Reply]

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I'm trash. I'm dumb. I'm ugly. I'm disgusting. I'm lazy. I'm poor. I'm a fatfuck. I'm unwanted everywhere I go. My father abandoned me and my stepfather divorced my mother, who is also sick of me. My grandmother when alive would also hate on me. Was bullied intensively everywhere I went from childhood to adolescence. There's humiliation all the time. I'm a creep and a weirdo. I'm human cancer. I'm the kind of person who goes to hell. Comparing myself to a human would be a compliment actually. I'm just a fucking animal. I can't do anything. All the time I feel nothing but anger, stress, anxiety, fear, sadness. My health is shit too. I probably have had several silent strokes, I feel a lot of pain on my left chest and on the back/left side of the neck and head, and countless problems ranging from fatty liver disease to anemia. I'm stupid and inconvenient, embarrassing, annoying. And I know things only get worse. My health will keep making me feel more and more pain. My mother will eventually say "this was the last drop" and either kick me out and I'll live as a hobo or throw me into a mental hospital. And I'll die either of a heart attack or a stroke, both of which are extremely painful, since I'm too much of a coward to do suicide. There are plenty of places to jump from where I am but I never have the courage of taking the leap, I gave up on it already, I wish I had a nice, cute pistol like a Glock but I'm from a no guns Eastern Euro shithole. I don't know man, I can't do anything, I'm just the worst possible existence that can there ever be. I hate myself so much, I hate this life so much. I don't want any help either, I can't do anything even if there's someone extremely benevolent and resourceful who is willing to help me, I'm just that pathetic. I have had plenty of opportunities in life but I wasted all of them. I'm just so fucking angry, I feel so much rage, anxiety, despair, sorrow, and pain. I want out of this. I don't like this. It's all so tiresome and painful being this retarded. I wish I could express myself better. I just can't stand any of this. I'm just a cancerous fat blob that's disturbing to look at that lives in agony. Thanks for reading my blog.

Eeyore 17/08/24(Thu)08:58 No. 5533 ID: f123fe

I've been raised by people who love me.
I'm well read, well educated, and well to do.
And still I'm here.

Don't let your circumstances define you.

Eeyore 17/08/29(Tue)16:07 No. 5540 ID: 704451

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I've never related to someone more, except for the fact I don't typically eat. But this is like the rut I'm in right now.

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