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I miss the classic look so much. Not all change is good.

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So, I don't know how I'm here right now, because I have had so much trouble logging in. I don't even know if signing in again was a one-time thing. I'm just relieved I can say it under this username.


I kept entering my information the same way I always have for fifteen years. Suddenly I'm told I need an account with Apple, to access my profile? After countless login attempts, I finally contacted Apple itself, and that was majorly unhelpful. Guy made me go through red tape, only to ditch me when, I'm positive, I was a couple of clicks away from the solution.


So, anyway. In case that problem persists, goodbye forever!

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I deleted a lot of images tonight, and I might keep going. I'm still humiliated, but at least the source of my embarrassment no longer exists. I'll probably deactivate one day. Been able to keep living so far, but depression doesn't just go away. Wouldn't that be nice?

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Thinking of deleting almost everything. πŸ€”

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Finally entered the right password. I tried so hard last night. I knew there was one I couldn't remember! I even knew how it started and ended, but I just couldn't remember the middle. Today I thought, "What the hell? I might have picked this," and sure as shit, here I am. Back in my empire of dirt.


I don't have a thing to upload. But all this garbage is MY garbage, so I fought for it. There's another account, for gaming, which I'm also locked out of; and that seems to be because "I don't have an Android." Customer service is terrible. No help. That account means so much more to me than this, but whatever. At least I got this.


We, my family and me, were recently put into a hotel while my bedroom was gutted. We got a phone call saying it was all finished, and we could return. We got back to the house, and my bedroom was still gutted. So, I spent nearly 100 days sleeping on the floor so they could complete a one-day job, and eventually decided to give up. But not because they're done; the landlord still wants to put in a heater. My walls are rebuilt and they're painted, so I put my room together all by myself. At three in the morning, because I was roomsick. I felt like everything was falling apart. Turns out, having my own space, arranged the way I want it, is a big deal and I feel better now. It's not perfect. I never had a closet and my dresser was disposed of, so all my clothes are stashed in a recycle bag on the floor. I feel now that the landlord and the lazy workers he hires can all go to hell. Or maybe I should rephrase, because hell is currently my bedroom. I keep wanting to clear my shelves so I can put my laundry on them...but then where would everything else go?


Yep. The floor. Replacing one mess for another is just not worth it. In other news, I have no other news, so I guess I'll log out again. πŸ˜‚

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