people pleaser.

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Our numbers are great.

We'll keep the light on for you.

Please don't, Mary Margaret

Anonymous wrote:I have an addiction to porn.

Ok so the game is "I’m a recovering....." you are in an additive addiction. Not the same.

Anonymous wrote:I used go bite nails & be late for everything. Made a conscious decision to stop both behaviors, & life is significantly better.

How is your life better since you stopped biting your nails?

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Our numbers are great.

We'll keep the light on for you.

I used go bite nails & be late for everything. Made a conscious decision to stop both behaviors, & life is significantly better.

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Our numbers are great.

Catholic

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Anonymous wrote:I’m a recovering busybody. I realize the poisonous impact my not so subtle dirt digging has and it makes me sad how I used gossip to build relationships.

What are you a former?

Doesn't everyone do this?

HELL no.

It’s wild that people think that everybody does this

I learned not to do this when I was in my early 20s. I started gossiping to a friend, and she said, "I'm trying really hard not to gossip anymore." That stopped me.

I'm a former athlete and, due to health problems, can't do my sport anymore. It's really hard and I haven't yet learned to reset.

As someone who tends to avoid gossip and focuses on my own work, I have come to understand the value of gossip, especially in a workplace setting. By distancing myself from those who are in the know—the so-called busybodies—I’ve inadvertently overlooked a wealth of important information. I don't want to be a busybody, but I do wish I had a better information pipeline. I hate always being the last to know.

I'm the person you're replying to. This is interesting. How do you know if the stories you're hearing are true, exaggerated, or malicious?

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Anonymous wrote:Designer purse addict

So was my mother in the early 2000s. Marc Jacobs, etc. not sure if as high end as your purchases. i think she liked the power of being rung up and impressing. I have an old Botkier of hers.

What happened?

I was the same as your mom. It gave me some ‘power’, in my imagination. I mostly bought Bottega Venetia. Had one Marc Jacobs bag. Some LV, Chanel, a couple Hermes. Spent way too much money. I’d go into a store, not needing anything and knew I’d buy something. I loved the bags and felt it made me more stylish. Also I was addicted to being treated like someone special. Mostly bought new, bought some lightly used, then sold them, some shortly after buying. Quick turnover. Of course at a loss. It was the high of buying/owning/being seen with one. So stupid.

Had to stop cold turkey. I have a few bags left-some Bottega and a Tod’s bag.

side chick

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Anonymous wrote:I’m a recovering busybody. I realize the poisonous impact my not so subtle dirt digging has and it makes me sad how I used gossip to build relationships.

What are you a former?

Doesn't everyone do this?

HELL no.

It’s wild that people think that everybody does this

I learned not to do this when I was in my early 20s. I started gossiping to a friend, and she said, "I'm trying really hard not to gossip anymore." That stopped me.

I'm a former athlete and, due to health problems, can't do my sport anymore. It's really hard and I haven't yet learned to reset.

As someone who tends to avoid gossip and focuses on my own work, I have come to understand the value of gossip, especially in a workplace setting. By distancing myself from those who are in the know—the so-called busybodies—I’ve inadvertently overlooked a wealth of important information. I don't want to be a busybody, but I do wish I had a better information pipeline. I hate always being the last to know.

Masturbater. I used ti be able to bust a nut 12 times in a day

Anonymous wrote:Designer purse addict

So was my mother in the early 2000s. Marc Jacobs, etc. not sure if as high end as your purchases. i think she liked the power of being rung up and impressing. I have an old Botkier of hers.

What happened?

Designer purse addict