Tarooi

@tarooimono.afrolatinsky.app

i should clarify, when i write people doing bad things, it's because i am bad. they are me. more importantly, when you read about those bad things, they also become you. that's how story works. in fact, you are going to think about murder before this skeet ends. how's that feel, sicko.

You're not a corpo brand. You can change your name, appearance, demeanor at ANY time. You are boxing yourself into an identity that doesn't really matter, you don't have to "soft launch" existing. The people that truly love you (will probably be annoyed but) will get over it and still love you.

I'm of the opinion that minimizing expenses related to everyday living is a top priority. If I have to give people money because I HAVE to for being ALIVE they're getting as little as possible. My resources are meant to serve my community, my friends and myself not Gas.Co and OmniFood

My great grandma died today. She was 99. I had just recently joked that once you get that old you can't stop until you reach the finish line! Three digits is right there! But not everything wraps up neatly And laughter can't beat every reality And people are dying so frequently

I like that the sun is so blazing hot here that there aren't even insects out in the summer. Just asphalt turning white from an uncaring endless beam attack of radiation and plants that somehow don't gaf

Self-destructive behavior when you're in college: Alcohol, unprotected sex, staying up doing drugs and breaking laws Self destructive behavior in your 30s: eating a turkey sandwich a /little/ too late at night

Pulled a daily tarot card and got the Empress reversed. My mom just got into town and sent me a photo of my own car waited for me in the parking lot then FOLLOWED ME TO WORK? Just confirmation bias though

I'll lead by example: I've struggled with depression and self-isolation for many years and it cost me friendships, countless opportunities, and my physical health. I still struggle with being open with friends but I made a decision to fight through the discomfort and fear and finally Live

A block of text titled "Singularity" with a paragraph written underneath that reads "Thank you for treating me kindly, but I don't know what to do.  When someone offers a hand All I can think about is how heavy I am. I want to live in the sun Not afraid that I will consume the light And leave everyone around me to freeze" 

The background is starry with a silhouetted figure at the bottom of the screen.

Pride Month and Men's Mental Health Awareness Month has begun: A silent burden sits on the shoulders of many of our friends. Incredible pain and isolation takes so many incredible people from us each year. I encourage everyone to take this month as the push to try reaching out and checking in.

No matter how long I've been at a job it always feels like: "Okay I'm here, who else is gonna be here? How did I greet them last time? can't do the same thing. I'm definitely doing something wrong and people aren't telling me. Am I allowed to do___? Whole team got me on fraud watch. I'm fired TODAY

It's hard right now for a lot of my friends, I wish I had the means to make them feel safe, secure and supported. If I can provide anything let it be that I want to know about the challenges, I want to provide an open ear I may not have a solution or the best words but I am here