The First Exploitive Post!

My dad died on Saturday, December 26, 2020. On December 29, 2020, I took a tab of acid and snapped some selfies. It was hella healing.

2020 has been a complete fucking doozy. This is after 2019, which saw me personally battling with deep depression all year long. In fact, I started January 2019 with more days spent under my covers crying than not.

I took selfies throughout the whole experience. In fact, they became a coping mechanism for me during my depression. The camera turned towar…

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