1. Your cunt

1. Sweden
2. Cutting my eyes with a razor

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Oh yeah jobs is my second biggest fear

Ah. Fellow anxiety-bro.
Do you have panic attacks?

The possibility of living in an uncaring, cold and materialistic universe. The thought that our lives, emotions, thoughts, hopes and suffering ultimately amount to nothing and that nothing awaits us except eternal oblivion when we finally pass away. Every night before I go to sleep I pray that this isn't the case, and I pray for all the people that lived in the past, because even though I don't know who they were individually I don't want them to be lost and forgotten to time. I want to believe their existence meant something.

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