display (@display@social.2ndshot.photos)
The serenity of the garden was it's soothing refection pond, upon gazing upon it, it offered a glimpse of what is to come; A meadow of death, bodies slain and left to rot, rivers of blood flow like the melting snow, cities burn with constant fire, the sky is dark the air is cold, no escape from winters doom, from the heavens the rocks did come, one by one they hammered the Earth until all was gone; For if the truth be told, this future is very old, for the end of all has always been, to see it so with vividity, should it be no surprise to me;
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worschdsalat (@worschdsalat@mastodon.social)
Werbung: PayPal-Deal! 5 Euro ausgeben - mit Glück 10 Euro zurück! 🎉 https://py.pl/S9Xg9 #PayPal #Cashback
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m_berberich (@m_berberich@chaos.social)
Der Vorteil ist: europäisch.
Ein Nachteil ist: Es läuft nur über Handy-Apps.
Damit war es bei mir raus und ich habe mich nicht weiter damit beschäftigt und somit keine Ahnung wie das im Detail funktioniert.
Ich mache doch über ein von einem amerikanisch-faschistischem Tech-Konzern kontrolliertes Gerät kein Banking.
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dyfustic (@dyfustic@muenchen.social)
Die Möglichkeit #paypal zu nutzen, hat im #adhs Kontext zum Rückgang der Mahnungen auf ~Null geführt, weil ich keine Rechnungen aus dem Onlineshopping mehr vergessen kann. Das zu ersetzen wird spannend. 🫣 #diday
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display (@display@social.2ndshot.photos)
Something over 200k miles away seems more hospitable and inviting than the reality of existing with billions that never even see you, for all the pain the suffering the struggling, my existence in turmoil would be far more worth it to be alone the sole living being on the moon, than it is here on this wretched rock, where my plight of existence is ignored like it simply does not exist, the moon siting there in the peaceful realm of the cosmos, how I long for an existence among the stars, where my isolation and desperation would make sense, as when your truly alone the suffering has meaning, for here a blip with no value at all the suffering seems to be nothing but a prison;
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display (@display@social.2ndshot.photos)
My head has been throbbing all day long, a whole head throbbing, on top of my normal unbearable pain, I have had to deal with this, nothing like opening a door stepping into darkness, and it is a room full of stairs that lead no where, and when you reach the last step another door to another room, where you find your hungry but you simply have no hope of eating, in this room tables covered with rotting food and corpses all around the table, as if you stepped into some final scene of existence, you look for a way out but the door you came in has disappeared, the stench of rotting flesh offends your senses, as the exhaustion sets in franticly searching for a way out, a hole in the floor opens and swallows you up, spiraling down for what seems eternity, no light no sound no warmth, just a endless void, sometimes all my strength just escapes my body leaving me drained like a deflated balloon, by the time you stop spiraling you are completely lost, you end up in the middle of field that has millions of mirrors, but none of them contain a single reflection, each one holds horrifying secretes that scream as you pass them, round and round like a lunatic maze, as my vision grows dark the day seems bright but I can't see with my dying sight, by the time you find yourself past the mirror maze, the melting mind begins to fade, no reality to grip no ground to hold, your body and mind are simply rotting into soiled mold;
You can encourage my continued useless #poetry, creativity and expression of self, #commentary, random thoughts, #philosophy and ideas, and by doing so your helping to feed, house and clothe a #disabled man living in #poverty, $5-10-15 It All Helps, via #cashapp at $woctxphotog or via #paypal at paypal.com/donate?campaign_id=…
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display (@display@social.2ndshot.photos)
My head has been throbbing all day long, a whole head throbbing, on top of my normal unbearable pain, I have had to deal with this, nothing like opening a door stepping into darkness, and it is a room full of stairs that lead no where, and when you reach the last step another door to another room, where you find your hungry but you simply have no hope of eating, in this room tables covered with rotting food and corpses all around the table, as if you stepped into some final scene of existence, you look for a way out but the door you came in has disappeared, the stench of rotting flesh offends your senses, as the exhaustion sets in franticly searching for a way out, a hole in the floor opens and swallows you up, spiraling down for what seems eternity, no light no sound no warmth, just a endless void, sometimes all my strength just escapes my body leaving me drained like a deflated balloon, by the time you stop spiraling you are completely lost, you end up in the middle of field that has millions of mirrors, but none of them contain a single reflection, each one holds horrifying secretes that scream as you pass them, round and round like a lunatic maze, as my vision grows dark the day seems bright but I can't see with my dying sight, by the time you find yourself past the mirror maze, the melting mind begins to fade, no reality to grip no ground to hold, your body and mind are simply rotting into soiled mold;
You can encourage my continued useless #poetry, creativity and expression of self, #commentary, random thoughts, #philosophy and ideas, and by doing so your helping to feed, house and clothe a #disabled man living in #poverty, $5-10-15 It All Helps, via #cashapp at $woctxphotog or via #paypal at paypal.com/donate?campaign_id=…
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jnkrtech (@jnkrtech@social.treehouse.systems)
Holy crap. I knew Honey was a scam, but I didn’t realize the extent of it. They built a whole system for detecting whether their plugin is being used to test the service, and only violate their contractual obligations when confident that it’s an actual user and not a tester:
https://vptdigital.com/blog/honey-detecting-testers/
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display (@display@social.2ndshot.photos)
There is so much I desperately need to exist each day, yet between being disabled and existing in poverty I have no means to obtain what I really need, so very often it is a choice to shower today and eat tomorrow, do laundry today and shower tomorrow, so many days of not being able to do anything for between the lack of resources and strength, I go un-washed un-fed and exist with no dignity at all, the constant extreme pain I am in is exhausting the sleepless nights and stress filled days are overwhelming, the loneliness and burden of enduring this turmoil is more than any human should ever bear, I cry out and beg for help that I so often never receive, what trickles into my bucket is evaporated before it can be of real value to me, as the well of despair is so deep, to see the sky is an impossibility, I am a very broken man existing in a very desolate world, for those who see have no clue what is really happening to me, my mind runs with the veracity of a run away train as the tracks below it constantly degrade, my body is in shambles from constant pain to sleeplessness that never goes away, the burnout happened so long ago, a zombie a shell an empty vessel this being is all that is left, forced to endure each day as a punishment for simply breathing air, the help I need people just ignore, for if I had the money I need to live each day, so much of myself I could slowly heal and have some sense of true dignity, the world is cold dark and blind to those like me, for a new year is here, and nothing but more despair I fear is what is near;
You can encourage my continued useless #poetry, creativity and expression of self, #commentary, random thoughts, #philosophy and ideas, and by doing so your helping to feed, house and clothe a #disabled man living in #poverty, $5-10-15 It All Helps, via #cashapp at $woctxphotog or via #paypal at paypal.com/donate?campaign_id=…
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federicoantin (@federicoantin@mastodon.social)
🎺 #FedericoAntin #Creatividad +² #Creativity +² 🎺
😻 Buscando #mecenazgo #cultural , y temporalmente también aceptando #donaciones > DM por el #WhitePaper
https://www.paypal.com/donate/?hosted_button_id=2KW8W59FX66X4
#PayPal #Música #Arte #Cultura #Creatividad #Innovación #Web3 #DeFi #SinFinesDeLucro
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federicoantin (@federicoantin@mastodon.social)
🎺 #FedericoAntin #Creatividad +² #Creativity +² 🎺
😻 Seeking #cultural #patronage, and temporarily also accepting #donations > DM for the #WhitePaper
https://www.paypal.com/donate/?hosted_button_id=2KW8W59FX66X4
#PayPal #Music #Art #Culture #Creativity #Innovation #Web3 #DeFi #NonProfit
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kkarhan (@kkarhan@infosec.space)
@waldenwilde and since they are part of the #Thiel Empire, #PayPal doesn't support #Monero!
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