2022.01.21 20:40 curiousfoxlover82 Good news for once
So turns out this year, as an 18 year old male PIMO with autism, I'll finally be able to drive and have my own license, along with a bank account to manage myself financially. This is a huge step for me in my path to moving out becoming POMO. I'm still scared of driving and the possibility of getting into a car accident, along with the fear of future shunning from my family, but if I hope to leave the cult I have to do this. I still don't want to stand up for myself against my PIMI mother, or father, or older sister, especially my older sister....at least not yet.......I need a hug....
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2022.01.21 20:40 dxrk_tearss not mine but it made me smile
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2022.01.21 20:40 AutoNewspaperAdmin [AU] - Police search for man and dog on Sydney Harbour after capsize of boat at 3am | Sydney Morning Herald
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2022.01.21 20:40 MetallicAngel62 can we have an option for a radio to just play all the time?
i was driving and listening to the music in the cars and just thought, it would be really nice if like, i could listen to radio stations while playing team rumble or something, or anything for that matter, just some option to turn on fortnite radio and listen to it whenever, not just in a car, thought why not, that could be nice.
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2022.01.21 20:40 Jonieeboii watching the intro to Peacemaker is like this all in one:
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2022.01.21 20:40 TH3RealTony Only 239 resets but hey I got it #blessed
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2022.01.21 20:40 OOYummy ASMR BEST STRAWBERRY TREAT MUKBANG | CRUNCHY EATING SOUNDS | OO YUMMY
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2022.01.21 20:40 Jainal09 Playing or bullying? Two males, orange one is the younger
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2022.01.21 20:40 Tough-Bandicoot-8666 Anyone get an offer from Coupang recently?
2022.01.21 20:40 NAStrahl The Generation That Was Exhausted
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2022.01.21 20:40 AutoNewspaperAdmin [AU] - ‘Frustrating for some, but safer for more’: Social services sigh with relief behind WA border | Sydney Morning Herald
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2022.01.21 20:40 Saucxd Made a parody of the Whole Lotta Red Album by Playboi Carti
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2022.01.21 20:40 koolman631 [Collier] Zach LaVine’s knee has responded well, Billy Donovan says. He didn’t want to put an exact return date on him yet but sounds like LaVine could be back sometime middle to late next week
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2022.01.21 20:40 bebemay7 I can’t get clear about my marriage.
I am super unhappy in my marriage, We don’t have anything in common anymore besides our kids. We don’t date, and can’t afford to travel. I feel like we are just completely incompatible. We were really young when we got married, we were both in a very strict religion at the time. We had no idea who we were. We now have 3 kids and are no longer in that religion. All we do is strive to make more money so we can be “free”. It turns out he is an Entrepreneur, and that comes with a very very definite life style. We have been broke for 16 of the 17 years we have been together and I just can’t keep waiting to live my life until he “hits it big”. I am fine with a 9-5, and like more security while I build something on the side. He is all or nothing. Honestly, when I get down to it, if it were not for the kids I would be gone like yesterday. It’s like living with a man carrying a stick and he is holding a carrot right out in front saying “if we just invest in xyz idea I have, then we will go on vacation. “ 1 vacation in 17 years. But , I have kids with him and he is very involved with them. I honestly don’t think he could afford to move out, or where he would go. Any advice would be huge.
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2022.01.21 20:40 SecretStars120 What’s up with the bank mobile refund emails????
Is this a scam? Like what even is this about? Why do I keep getting emails and what in the world are the refunds for???? Anyone have information on this?
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2022.01.21 20:40 saesmailibm How can I improve my skin? I'm tired of its current texture, it's making me feel so unattractive.
2022.01.21 20:40 GlitchGoblin99 Warlock weapons?
2022.01.21 20:40 Flat-War-5332 Hello all. 15f with very little hobbies.
just looking for someone to speak with, that’s not weird, bc me being weird is enough. i’m into like the spiritual stuff with like manifesting and all, im not so deep but i wanna learn more abt it. i’ll talk abt the methods i use and stuff. i also write stories and i play some piano, very little. i’m black and if you’re racist don’t text me, that shits annoying. anyway, i watch television, and when i say television i mean streaming services. i watch youtube, and i work at some fast food place, grinding tryna keep the kids fed. hmu if you’re trying to be friends 🤞🏾. and pls do a face reveal, i be curious asf, not with my sexuality, ik i’m bi, just with how you may look.
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2022.01.21 20:40 AutoNewspaperAdmin [AU] - Tourism businesses could fold after delay to WA opening date: Tourism Council | Sydney Morning Herald
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2022.01.21 20:40 lovelycharmes If the Massacre really does happen (fingers crossed) what characters are on your death wish and who’s replacing them?
Obv Culhane. Kirby aswell. I would also bump down Liam, Jeff and Sam to recurring since they don’t do anything anyways.
I would love for Steven and Dex/ Sable to be introduced as recurring first and then regular on next season if we get one ❤️
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2022.01.21 20:40 imaratokay Room 100
I'm not really sure how to explain my experience but I think a little background information would be helpful. I'll warn you now, there is a lot to this story so it's kind of long. Sorry 'bout that!
I don't 100% believe in the paranormal but I also don't believe it doesn't exist. I'm the type of person that needs to "see it to believe it" I guess. Now, my experience might not be paranormal, I'm honestly not sure, but I can't give any sort of logical explanation for it. It isn't exactly terrifying but it definitely gives me the creeps. I've never gone to anyone, let alone told anyone really, except for my partner for answers. My partner is a sensitive so I thought I'd ask for their thoughts but unfortunately we turned up nothing, no explanation to my experience.
I think it's important to note that this experience happened whilst I was 5-8, about three years, but also that I wasn't imaging what I'm about to describe, you'll just have to hold tight with me here while I explain everything.
So, these "events" I guess you could say only took place at my first primary school. I'm not sure how schooling goes in other places in the world but in Australia you attend kindergarten between ages 4-6 and then begin primary school through grades reception to grade 6/7 (depending on the school). I begun my first year of primary school in grade reception and left after completing grade 2. I transferred to another school after that. My experiences happened the entire time I was at this school.
Now, this school I went to was HUGE. I'm talking multiple three story buildings, bridges, elevators, a massive oval, everything. This school definitely had money but their education was horrific, possibility the most terrifying part of the school if you ask me haha. Anyway, I remember seeing this gigantic school as a tiny child and thinking "I wanna be at the very top, the top floor forever and ever so I can look down on everything!" Classic 5 year-old logic. Unfortunately for me, I didn't get to go on the third floor that much. Now there were lots of classrooms on the third floor, it's just that my classes were usually on the second floor and sometimes the first, I still loved going up and down the stairs though.
I always loved school. I loved the work, the socialization, the teachers, everything. Now? Not so much. But whenever a teacher needed to drop something off to another teacher I was always begging to go take it for them, I loved to help like that and I was almost always allowed to. Now, if this ever occurd and my class happened to be on the second floor, I would... kinnnnda use this as an opportunity to take a peek at the third floor. I would quickly run up the stairs and stop just before the last couple of steps while lying low.
The layout of all the classrooms were the same. You would take a flight of stairs up and once you reach the top there will be one classroom about a metre and a half away from you. Either to your left or right will be a long hallway filled with more classrooms. Where I was currently situated, the hallway was to my right. I remember seeing the first classroom as I peeked my head over the top stair and seeing inside to the brightly lit room and seeing all of the booming activity happening inside. I slowly peeked my head round the corner to see even more brightly lit rooms, all with more and more activity booming as kids screamed and played. I can't remember the exact numbers of the rooms but it was something like "room 25" "room 26" and so on. I loved it so much. So much so that every now and again I would sneek up to the third floor just to relive the moment over and over again.
One time, I took a risk and tried to check out the third floor while it was lunchtime. I had left my group of friends and snuck to the stairwell near my last class and started to ascend the stairs. I was slow and quiet as to not alert any teachers as students aren't meant to be in buildings during breaks. As I got to the top of the stairs I looked up expecting to see a door to a classroom but instead was met with a blank wall. I was confused, why wasn't the door there? I know I hadn't gone up the wrong flight of stairs because I had only ever gone up this one. I turned my head to look round the corner and was shocked to find the hallway completely empty. Every wall was blank. No classrooms, no windows, nothing. The end of the hallway was dark too, almost.. unsettling.
I felt myself starting to get freaked out and went to leave but then I noticed something at the very end of the hall. It was hard to make out cause of the dark, but it almost looked like a door. Now, me being a five year old, curiosity got the better of me and I walked down towards the door. Once I got to the end I could see that the door was labelled "Room 100." That's odd, I thought as our rooms only went up to 36 or 40, I can't quite remember but I know it was no where near 100. I tried the doorknob, but it was locked. Every door in the school had a big window for you to look into, including this one, so I looked in but I couldn't see anything. The room was dark, no light or anything. I was a small kid. I couldn't see past the window blinds when looking into a room. Except if I was on the absolute tips of my tippy toes, so, I did that. I stood up on my toes as much as I ever could but still couldn't really see anything. I could, however, see I tiny strip of light peering into the room where the blinds couldn't reach. I could also make out something really large in the center of the room that was covered by a tarp or blanket or some sort.
There were other things that were in the room but I couldn't see enough of them to make them out. I then started to hear footsteps coming up the stairs and kind of freaked a tiny bit. I could feel this feeling that I wasn't meant to be up there the whole time and I knew I'd get into trouble if I was caught but I had no where to go so I just waited and soon enough a teacher appeared at the top of the stairs, saw me, asked me what I was doing up there and escorted me out of the building. I didn't get in too much trouble, thankfully. I was just told not to go up there again.
I absolutely could not stop thinking about that room so as soon as I was given the opportunity to go back there I took it, and thankfully that didn't take long. One day while I was going to my next class I decided to follow some kids up that flight of stairs to see if that room was still there. I followed these kids up the same flights of stairs I've taken every time and to my surprise the classrooms were back. I just kind of stood off to the side looking at them all, watching kids talk amongst themselves as they entered their classrooms. At this point I was so confused. I hadn't heard of anything paranormal yet so I had no idea what to think. I honestly sort of convinced myself that I had imagined it, but part of my knew I hadn't. I remember the feeling of the cold, metal doorknob and the slightly dirty wood frame of the window as I peered inside the room. And the teacher, the teacher was very real. At that time I had never seen her before but I saw her a few more times throughout my schooling there.
After this incident I sort of stopped sneeking up to the third floor to see what it looked like as it just freaked me out too much. Though, every now and again I got curious and decided to go back up there to check. This happened maybe once or twice every one and a half months for the rest of my schooling. Every time I went up that same set of stairs I was met with those same classrooms with those same kids in them. Every time this happened..except for maybe 6 occasions where the hallway was completely empty except for one lone room at the end of the hall. Room 100. Maybe 3 of the 6 times this happened I left and went back down the stairs. The other three times I walked down to the end of the hall with that same unsettling feeling all throughout my body and looked inside the room. Nothing. It was the same as before and I was no bigger so I couldn't see anything more. The more I experienced this, the more I got frustrated mainly because I wanted to know what was in that room but the only things I could see were covered.
Fast forward to when I was around halfway through grade 1 and my teacher asked me to deliver some papers to the teacher upstairs. My class was on the second floor and delivering papers was one of my favourite things to do so I happily obliged, plus it meant I could go up to floor three again. I'm not sure why, but whenever it was the classrooms I just felt so safe and happy, I loved it up there. Anyway, as I ascended the flight of stairs I eagerly waited to slowly see the top of the doorframe of the first room seep into my vision...but it didn't. "Okay, maybe the top of the doorframe is just lower than I thought?" I remember thinking, but as I reached the top, there was no door in front of me. Instead, I was given that hallway again, however, something was different this time. I looked down the end of the hallway and noted that there was no darkness covering the door. It took me a moment to process what was happening but then it hit me. There was light coming from inside of the room! I ran down to the end of the hall and took a peek inside the window. The blinds were open. I was still too short to see past them but I could the tops of lots of weird, different shapes against all of the walls. Every time I was at this room I would try the doorknob and every time it was locked but I thought I would give a try this time, cause why not, y'know? I placed my hand on the doorknob, disappointment already filling my body. I let out a small sigh and turned the knob.
It was unlocked. The door was unlocked. I couldn't believe it, I was so shocked I couldn't move for a small second but that was quickly overpowered by a now 6 year olds excitement. I eagerly pushed the door open and was both stunned and overjoyed with what I saw. All four walls were lined with tables with tons and tons of toys. Some of it was Lego, others were things I had never seen or heard of before. I wanted to touch it all so bad but my little kid brain thought that if I even stared at it for too long someone would come and hunt me down and use my blood as a sacrifice or something. Weird, I know. But what I was most curious about was what was under the tarp in the middle of the room. It was so big, it was hard to get around the room with the narrow walkways that were not taken by toys. I walked over, slowly picked up an edge and lifted it up just enough so I could see under it. It looked to be a giant set of train tracks arranged in an oval? There was a box behind me on the tables that had a bunch of trains and accessories, it looked expensive. I decided that I should probably leave before someone catches me in there and I really do get into trouble, plus those papers aren't going to deliver themselves.
Wait, but this floor is meant to have the classroom I need? I thought maybe if I walk down the stairs enough so that the entire hallway is out of sight then walk back up, maybe the classrooms would reappear, and so I tried. Unfortunately this didn't work. I tried maybe three more times but the classrooms didn't come back. I even tried going down the whole set of stairs and back up again but nothing. This was kind of the point where I started thinking that maaaaybe I did have the wrong set of stairs this entire time. So, I started checking every, single, flight of stairs I could find. I even checked the first floor just to be sure but nothing. I checked every hallway of every floor for this darn classroom in my building but I could not find it. Defeated, I checked the hallway I thought it was meant to be one last time before heading back but it was still the hallway with room 100. After this, I went back to my class.
The first thing I heard when I opened my classroom door was "you sure took a long time" coming from my teacher. I liked my teacher for this year, she was nice and when I told her I couldn't find the room she was visibly taken aback. "It's just upstairs" I remember her telling me. "I looked up there but I couldn't find it. There's only room 100" I told her. "Room 100?" She asked me. "Yeah, it appears there sometimes, it's really weird. Sometimes it's the classrooms and sometimes it's room 100." "Well that's weird, let's go see if we can find the classroom together." Knowing that my teacher was going to be joining me this time while going up there really made me feel safe, though I did still have a small feeling of uneasiness. As my teacher and I approached the top of the stairs I was shocked and a little pissed off to see the classrooms staring straight at me. Felt like one massive kick to the face. We walked up to the classroom we needed, gave the papers to the teacher and left after a small chat. I remember feeling really angry. I felt like this, "rOoM 100" was mocking me or something. My one chance at proving that this room is real and isn't all in my head was robbed from me, at least until a few months later.
One day, my classmates and I were going to go upstairs to look at a toy room. Now, we didn't know there was a toy room, we had never heard of such thing before but we were all excited. So, we grabbed everything we'd need and followed our teacher around till we got to the stairs I know all too well. We slowly made our way up the stairs with our teacher behind us. Now, our teachers would stay behind the group to make sure no one gets lost and would yell out which way to go when needed. If there was a corner we would wait for everyone to catch up and wait till our teacher tells us which was to go. Once I got to the top I wasn't surprised at all to see a bunch of classrooms down the hall, my teacher however, was more than stunned. "Oh.." She said. I should probably mention that this is a different teacher to my last story as I had a different class but this was the same set of stairs that room 100 would sometimes appear. Anyway, I recall hearing my teacher mumble "it's meant to be here" under her breath before counting the numbers listed on each door out loud before asking herself "where's room 100?" I couldn't believe what I'd just heard. My teacher was looking for the very same room that I've seen appear and disappear so many times. I honestly have no idea why but I didn't say anything. I might have asked if it was at the end of the hall, to which she told me it was just room 33 or something like that, but I can't be sure. My teacher looked around for a little bit longer before giving up, apologizing to us and telling us we'll have to visit the room another day, which we did.
Literally maybe a week later we were ascending up those same stairs and I started to hear the kids in front of me get more and more excited. As I reached the top, I realized there were no classrooms, except for one at the very end with light shining though the window. Let me tell you I never felt such joy in my life. The feeling I felt wash over me as I realized this was all real, none of it was in my head, the joy really overpowered the creepy factor that there's a whole hallway with a whole entire room in my school that just randomly appears and disappears. It's weird man.
My class was actually given a tour of the room! The room was pretty much the same as how I had seen it previously except the tarp wasn't on the giant train set so us kids could see it's whole glory. Now, everything was quite expensive so we weren't allowed to touch anything but it was still an amazing experience. I feel it's important to note that even though I was having the time of my life, there was still a slight unease roaming around inside of me. It's kind of hard to explain but something just didn't feel right when I was in that room, or anywhere near the room for that matter. Anyway, some adult joined us and I guess he was kind of like our tour guide for the room? I'm not sure if he owned everything in the room, the whole experience was kind of weird, but I was too estactic to care that much. About maybe half an hour later the guy finishes his "tour" and we all head back to our class and that's about it. Nothing interesting really happened during our time in the room, it was just nice to know I wasn't imagining all of this. Plus the toys were really cool haha.
Over the next year (finishing grade 1 and halfway of grade 2) I had one more incident that isn't as interesting as the other ones but I feel is worth noting. During this time, and the rest of the year I took to finish grade 2, I still had the rare experience of room 100 but it was back to being dark with no light shining through the window. Oh, and the door was always locked again. One time, I was asked to deliver papers to a teacher on the floor above mine, which was the third floor. Now I was in a new grade which meant a new teacher and a new room. I reeeeeally hoped I'd be put in a room on the third floor but I was put in the room right next to those dammed stairs with the weird hallway with room 100. I didn't mind though, it made everything easier to access and I had my favourite teacher ever at that school. Getting back on track, as you could imagine, I went up the stairs and was met with the hallway that leads to room 100. I tried a couple of times to get the classrooms back but they never appeared so I gave up and headed back to class. I remember approaching my teacher with the papers and telling her I couldn't find the room. "You couldn't find it?" She asked me. "No, it's just room 100" I replied. "We don't have a room 100" she told me, a slight hint of concern touching her eye. "Yeah we do, the toy room. It has a bunch of toys in it. My class went in it one time last year." I explained. "There's no toy room up there, the numbers go up to 33, not 100" she said. We were both confused but I could tell she was way more confused than I was. I ended up just giving her back the papers and going back to my work. I had a couple more experiences with room 100 but nothing noteworthy before I moved. However, there is one more story I'd like to share which honestly, frightens me more than anything that I spoke about.
Fast forward about six years, I'm now 12 going on 13 and I'm talking to one of my friends at my second primary school. We're both in grade 7, our last year before high school, and we somehow we get onto the topic of our first school. Now she went to my first school with me, we were friends but I had never told her about my experiences with room 100, so I thought now I would. I think the conversation went something like this: "Hey, do you remember room 100?" I asked my friend. "Yeah, why?" She replied. "Did it ever appear and then disappear randomly?" "Oh my god yes!! It was so weird!" (Classic 13 year old talk) "Right?? And was it at the end of a dark hallway?" I asked. "Yeah I remember that! It always gave me the creeps. Do you know what was in there?" "Yeah, there was a buttload of toys, it was so cool. My class got to go in there once." The conversation continued a little more after that but nothing worth noting. I just couldn't believe that other people had experienced what I had experienced and honestly, I still can't believe it. Though, I have always wondered. What happened to all of the kids in the classrooms when room 100 was present? Did they just disappear? Were they even real? I know that one's a bit of a stretch but after my whole experience with room 100, I wouldn't be surprised.
I think that's all the stories I have about room 100, ANY information as to what could have happened would be greatly appreciated! And if you made it this far, thank you, this might sound weird but it means a lot :)
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2022.01.21 20:40 a_magical_liopleurod Just wanted to check in on you two lovebirds and see how the romance has been going.
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2022.01.21 20:40 anaitat_ttive Hairs full of secrets 😂
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2022.01.21 20:40 iluvpeas y’all kno how much they’re refunding us