On a side note, my day started splendidly
Woke up, was thrown out of the house because of my âchaotic energyâ (AKA me just wearing my shirt like cornholio), then took a nice walk pondering about why the hell everybody hates me, then come back and my brothers stole my breakfast.
Even if I did that, that wouldnât really help me. I would just be more seen as a an unholy beast that likes wrecking anything in his path, and then that would get me literally nowhere.
Understood. You could calculate until you find an object of equal value to your stolen and likely consumed breakfast and steal that from them and follow the laws of equivalent exchange.
I donât condone any such actions and Iâm asking you to not self harm or talk about provocative situations on here; this isnât 7cups. I recommend you seek a crisis counselor and a mental health guide.
I know for a fact that at least four or five people here are uncomfortable about it and I myself find it depressing. This is not the first time this has come up.