Raise your self-esteem.
Raise your self-esteem.
Life is a big bowl of sweaty lemons. You want lemonade so bad, but you're too tired and depressed to make it. Instead you just eat the lemons. You resort to crumpling up stevia packets all over the barely peeled sad citruses in your sad little salad bowl, and you eat it. You eat slowly while you're crying.
And you tell no one.
Are you okay?Life is a big bowl of sweaty lemons. You want lemonade so bad, but you're too tired and depressed to make it. Instead you just eat the lemons. You resort to crumpling up stevia packets all over the barely peeled sad citruses in your sad little salad bowl, and you eat it. You eat slowly while you're crying.
And you tell no one.
R U OK?Life is a big bowl of sweaty lemons. You want lemonade so bad, but you're too tired and depressed to make it. Instead you just eat the lemons. You resort to crumpling up stevia packets all over the barely peeled sad citruses in your sad little salad bowl, and you eat it. You eat slowly while you're crying.
And you tell no one.
The extreme life trials you have right now will soon dissipate. Focus your energy productively onto real things you can change and don't be tricked into wasting that energy on virtual things you can't.
Look after yourself, look after your house, but above all keep your chin up.
やはり、お前は……笑顔が……イイ
Dude, you need professional help. I'm not being snarky or anything: if you really believe this, you need a psychiatrist.Life is a big bowl of sweaty lemons. You want lemonade so bad, but you're too tired and depressed to make it. Instead you just eat the lemons. You resort to crumpling up stevia packets all over the barely peeled sad citruses in your sad little salad bowl, and you eat it. You eat slowly while you're crying.
And you tell no one.
Everyone I know has had a shit deal the past couple years, myself included. Stop acting like you're the only one on the planet having a rough time.Life is a big bowl of sweaty lemons. You want lemonade so bad, but you're too tired and depressed to make it. Instead you just eat the lemons. You resort to crumpling up stevia packets all over the barely peeled sad citruses in your sad little salad bowl, and you eat it. You eat slowly while you're crying.
And you tell no one.
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