Twisted my ankle at last night’s concert and did not feel it until this morning. I guess slam dancing should remain a young person’s game.
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I need to sleep, but insomnia strikes again. Bloody hell.
I want to help be a building block in the lives of others. I want to be an essential stable rock. I want to help others away from liquor. My friends need me. My boss needs me. I am not the bother I was raised to believe I was. My false beliefs have held me back too long.
It is amazing how much money some people have. Some of those college girls were getting plastered on expensive cocktails. I suppose some people can’t enjoy a concert without being drunk, and that is very sad.
Feeling the buzz of having just seen a great live show.
I am at a venue where the concert ticket cost me $22.50 but cocktails cost $17. Another reason not to have a drink.
I feel like I should go out for a cup of coffee or two before my concert begins.
Hope you are doing better today. I notice Friday you end up in your funk. It seems around weekends. Please do self-care. Try not to spiral okay?
I am now convinced that Uber hates their customer base.
Going to a concert tomorrow night in downtown Tacoma. Forget Uber, I will be taking Lyft home instead. I plan an a nice sober evening out.
I just completed a back and forth email with Uber, and they keep on referring me to their terms and services page instead of giving me a straight answer as to why my account is locked. As far as I can tell, I violated none of those terms. All I did with them was try to make a single order on Uber Eats. Their refusal to tell me why my account is locked says a lot about them:
I seriously need some help.
Nothing is pleasurable for me anymore.
Looking at the abyss can feel so comforting sometimes.
20 years ago I was living my dream life. Expenses were less back then, and I could live off SSDI and focus all of my time on my film criticism website. And I was weak enough to let my family bully me into shutting it down. I am a joke, and the punchline sucks.
Things hurt a lot more without intoxicants in my system. I am abstaining, but I feel like throwing in the towel.
I am little more than a bother. My neediness is inexcusable. My place is here, in my house, alone. I complained long enough. Complaining is all I can do right.
Nobody knows pain until they feel it sober.
Uber sucks. They locked my account and told me I violated their terms without telling me what I did, then they told me the $150 gift card balance was lost to me forever. This is petty theft. And this was when I tried to make my first transaction with them today. -
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