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There's been a scam that someone I watch has shared and in case you haven't seen it, I really encourage you to reed it as it is vital in keeping you in a safe and calm state of mind. Thank you for your time! Be safe!
Death Threat 'Hitman Scam'Teeth brushed and ready to tuck myself into bed, thought I would read a new note which had just popped into my DeviantArt inbox...
It turned out to be a lot more sinister than I was expecting...
My heart beat faster as I tired to make sense of it. 'Death will be your destiny' Does someone wants to kill me? Who? Why? What?
I've had people say some pretty harsh stuff, but nothing along these lines. Is this a troll, or am I actually in danger? Do I phone the police? Report it to DeviantArt? I knew it was probably a troll, scammer, hacker, trickster, but still felt uneasy. I knew there probably wasn't someone out to kill me, but anxiety jumps in the pool before rationality has put its swimming costume on. ( and I have a very vivid imagination, as you might have realised by now )
So I googled the name and email address hoping to come up with something, but nothing. So I copy and pasted the contents of the message into google. Where resu
There's been a scam that someone I watch has shared and in case you haven't seen it, I really encourage you to reed it as it is vital in keeping you in a safe and calm state of mind. Thank you for your time! Be safe!
Proving A Point
2015 sucked, but it got better. My job was threatened because I couldn't keep pace. I kept a pace, but apparently not a good enough one for the kitchen, so my hours were cut, rather than my chef coming to me and talking about it until I showed up for work, WHEN I DIDN'T NEED TO (FOR THE UMPTEENTH TIME). So basically, New Year's Eve had been my day to prove my worth to her. To show her I was needed in that kitchen. I believe I made my point because by the end, she was offering me more hours, and offering me more days to work. The point is, she made me feel worthless. Like I wasn't needed, adding to how I already felt inside. I was able to over
Two Steps Back
You know what sucks? Being judged constantly because I find other ways of doing crap - that's equally as effective. I can't constantly sweep and be hunched over because of my weight, so I do it in short bursts. Not as hard on my back, I'm getting more of an ab crunch effect/it helps work the core, and there's less of a chance that people are going to step in the dirt pile if it's small, plus it's easier to sweep into a dust pan. All they hear is whining when I try to explain myself. And of course I'm always told that I'm working too hard when the opposite is true. I'm not working hard enough and being told that I'm walking too much or working
Moving Forward
As a child, I was raised with the belief that there would always be someone there to save me, or at least lend a hand when the going got rough. Yet, it seemed the more I reached out, the more I drowned, with no hands to help me back up. I'd have the life preserver that was my parents to keep me afloat in that sea of loneliness, but, I guess, somewhere along the way, I learned to swim. I stopped waiting for someone to rescue me, I picked myself up, and when I did let people in my life, it was only to let them push me through the currents. They're still there when the tide gets high and the currents are rough, but I'm the captain of my ship, he
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Yet another wonderful plush by Kazzy's Plush Emporium is being given away! Good luck to all who enter and everyone have a wonderful October!
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Thanks for sharing