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  • maize is the name for the plant, maze is the english word for labyrinth. therefore, this is a maize maze. Bonus points if it's really cool, because then it could be called the amazing maize maze. If it belongs to someone named Maisey, it would be Maisey's amazing maize maze.

  • God, get over it, kamala lost because she couldn't get people to actually vote. Just like Hillary. Same shit would have happened to Joe if he stayed in the race. Kamala lost because the party fucking sucks so hard that they can't out message the fucking GOP.

    The election was a year ago, stop bitching about how nobody voted because Palestine. If you don't like it, fucking do something about it.

  • I want him to stroke out and be left as a locked in vegetable with the tv on 24/7 so he can watch as his empire of idiots falls. I hope he survives like this for decades. Unable to talk, move, eat.

    However, I'll take what I can get.

    edit typo

  • Depression struggled with me for several years, I lost my ability to recall events which happened in my life. I had knowledge of my life's events, but I wasn't able to actually recall any of them. My son's birth, my parents' faces, etc. I felt dead inside and considered myself already dead, even if my mortal coil still churned on like some kind of pale imitation of life.

    Anyway, one day, a traumatic event from my past resurfaced itself, and I was forced to confront it. After that, I slowly began regaining my memories which had been locked away. I made the choice to leave an abusive relationship, I reconnected with my loved ones from my earlier life. I still sometimes hear the whisper in my ear to end it all, but it's not as persistent, not as loud. I can touch the memory of the trauma without feeling like a pit just opened within me.

    I guess what I'm saying is, I was dead when I lost my memories, and when I got them back, I am alive again.