Guess it's safe to say that's a yes
Bought this rack to turn my garage into home gym. Total game changer
Didn't have room for a personal gym but always wanted to be able to workout at home, so decided to try a low space solution. Changed everything for me and lets me get a workout in whenever I have time, even if its just 20 minutes
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Depression is quiet.
Depression isn’t words, it’s the words we don’t say.
It’s telling everyone we’re fine after another night of tossing and turning.
It’s in the fake smile we give our mothers because truly, we can’t be the ones to break her heart.
It’s the questionable look from a friend.
The small push from your dog against your leg, wondering why you’ve been so distant.
It’s in the grayish colors of my walls. The red used to burn so bright but like any other flame, they’ve dimmed.
It’s in the lonely eyes of my sister. In the raging glare do my brother; because for some reason, he can’t do anything but fight anymore.
It’s the lump in our chests we can’t get rid of. It’s sticks to us, and weighs like wet cement. With every step we feel it shift from side to side in our hearts, swinging us off balance.
It’s in the soft, broken eyes of my boyfriend. Who’s smile is beginning to wear.
Depression is in the world around me. It’s in the endless fighting, the killing, the shooting, the looting, the burning.
It’s in every day that burns like a thousand suns. It’s in the thick frosts of winter.
It’s in my best friend, and the bruises her father gave to her like roses from a garden.
It’s in my Father, and the bottles that collect by his bed side. It’s in every cigarette, in every dismissive shake of his head.
It’s in me. Inside my thoughts, in every crevice of my broken and shattered heart. It’s in my words, tangling around my numb tongue crying to escape.
It’s in my bed, chaining me to the spring-ridden mattress.
It’s in my bathroom, in the looming reflection of my mirror.
Depression is quiet, until it’s not.
Depression is simple, until it’s not.
Depression is in anything and everything. . . Until it’s not.
By u/another_young_writer
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I have started taking flat-lay photos as a hobby fairly recently - thought I’d share my favourites from January! These are all thrifted / second hand (except hats!)
NB - the shoes are on pieces of card to stop the spread of germs!!
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The Oblivion Gates look so beautiful in the remaster! #elderscrolls #oblivion
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Make sure you're happy with your character build. No going back now. #elderscrolls #oblivion
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For the first time since the Signal chat exchange debacle was revealed this week, Secretary of State Marco Rubio admitted "someone made a big mistake" in adding a journalist to a group chat.
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Foreigners are avoiding the U.S. over concern and anger about Trumpâs policies.
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President Donald Trump's post claiming it is a "great time to buy" hours before announcing a tariff pause has sparked concerns of possible insider trading.
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