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Deleted member 226831
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I work like a fucking dog in the hot australian sun all day just so I can slowly reach my goal of $250kaud (highball) to get the surgeries I need. Septo (covered by medicare) bimax or trimax (depending on whats better for short face syndrome) rhinoplasty, possible infraorbital implants, and lastly, limb lengthening. I dropped out of school and I earn $120 a day as an apprentice at 17 years old. When I'm 18 I'll join the police force.
My parents think I'm stacking all this cash up for a house and want to kick me out at 18 but I really can't let that happen I'll do anything, I'll just threaten my life at knifepoint if they do try that. I only have $7k saved up, I might need a second job..
Is a second job worth the stress and cortisol?
I just want to feel what teenage love and friendships feel like before my time runs out and everyone settles down. I know by the time I'll be healed from all these surgeries I'll be like in my mid 20s. This really sucks. My childhood and early teenage years all gone to waste from bullying and trying to fit in with people who never even liked me and now my late teens I'll be working like this everyday with my mental health rapidly deteriorating. I've been fantasizing about these surgeries for a long time, thinking that everyone will finally treat me better and take me seriously, yk? It's the only thing keeping me grounded really. If it wasn't for those I would have (not trying to get into detail) killed a huge amount of people, then myself.
I really hate how people especially women look down upon me as if I'm like one of those pakistani nerds who play bring their laptops and mice to play minecraft all break time, but no, they don't know what I'm capable of. I was just trying to walk out in nature today and speak to my camera and this girl heard me say something about "6 feet plus" she immediently turned her head, what a whore! There was a group she was with so it's not like I could've pinned her down and tased her over and over again until she vomited. It's not like I could've forced a large stone down that stupid little sluts throat, no matter how much I wanted to!
I'm sorry if I got carried away here. I just feel so defeated, and I have to go for another long day of work I literally cannot afford missing any days of it because I truly do hate living like this.
My parents think I'm stacking all this cash up for a house and want to kick me out at 18 but I really can't let that happen I'll do anything, I'll just threaten my life at knifepoint if they do try that. I only have $7k saved up, I might need a second job..
Is a second job worth the stress and cortisol?
I just want to feel what teenage love and friendships feel like before my time runs out and everyone settles down. I know by the time I'll be healed from all these surgeries I'll be like in my mid 20s. This really sucks. My childhood and early teenage years all gone to waste from bullying and trying to fit in with people who never even liked me and now my late teens I'll be working like this everyday with my mental health rapidly deteriorating. I've been fantasizing about these surgeries for a long time, thinking that everyone will finally treat me better and take me seriously, yk? It's the only thing keeping me grounded really. If it wasn't for those I would have (not trying to get into detail) killed a huge amount of people, then myself.
I really hate how people especially women look down upon me as if I'm like one of those pakistani nerds who play bring their laptops and mice to play minecraft all break time, but no, they don't know what I'm capable of. I was just trying to walk out in nature today and speak to my camera and this girl heard me say something about "6 feet plus" she immediently turned her head, what a whore! There was a group she was with so it's not like I could've pinned her down and tased her over and over again until she vomited. It's not like I could've forced a large stone down that stupid little sluts throat, no matter how much I wanted to!
I'm sorry if I got carried away here. I just feel so defeated, and I have to go for another long day of work I literally cannot afford missing any days of it because I truly do hate living like this.