u/ReyDiamandis

I’m new to this game, I’ve reached the museum at 24 is is it good or not at all

I’m looking for songs that sounds cunt. I don’t know how to explain but I’m a sec gen lover, Cold Rain by 4minute, Come and go by Fiestar, I don’t mind by Girl’s Day. Shh by Afterschool.Just looking for songs tht are similar to the vibe I know those aren’t similar I just want something in the more mature vibe? 9muses style idk?
Thanks a lot!:)

I’ve been playing with my gf and friends for a little while, we did the first lab, in the tree, then the one underwater and the one in the black ant hill. I don’t thunk we explored the anthill all the way.We still have to do the one in the gas I think. I’m just wondering is there anything to do after? We collected 2 cards? Looks like id or something but we never found the admin pass yet. I don’t know where to use those 2 pass, if I can. It’s a toxicology thingy?

My question is are we almost endgame? Or is there new challenges/missions after

I’ve tried plating this game like 4 or 5 times over the years, I really love the aesthetic, the concept. I played a while, I started getting a decent amount of faith and everything, got the stamp for the human mest, I did a couple quest, but for the love of god I can’t seem to GET into it. I let it down almost everytime, and then start a new save. I feel maybe I’m too stressed of missing something, doing the wrong things? Can someone here that really played a long time help me getting less… overwhelmed?? Thanks a lot

I’m a big scaredy cat when it comes to queens and matriarch. So i don’t do them often. But everytime I do, I can’t for the love of god have any core:(( how y’all do it? It seems I’m bot fast enough or not greedy enough, but I go home empty handed every.fucking.time.

Help!

I know this group is life AFTER narcissism, but I’m troubled right now and need advice. I’m 26 years old, my mom kicked me out at 18. One night she was drunk as hell with her boyfriend and they were weird. I was trying to get some help for my drivers license, I had questions. All they were doin was joking around, saying some useless things. Mind you my mom doesn’t have a license, so her mocking me pissed me off. I told them that they were drunk and they weren’t helping. The next day, she told me she didn’t like the way I talked to her and her dude and that I « wasn’t well » in the house, « if you’re not good here then go » It wasn’t a choice. She gave me like 30 minutes to empty my room and to put my stuff on the porch, it was winter and and my shitty boxes I had to pu together were wet after sone time.

I was lucky enough to have a friend and her dad pick me up and i went and moved with the friend.

Fast forward like 2 years later, the owner of the apoartment changes and they gave us a date to leave. I was in trouble, not finding any appartment, i was poor!
My mom proposed her help, seeing I had nowhere else to go. I had a backpack, nothing else very. She kept telling me that it was so nice to have me around, that we could cook together and stuff. Maybe two weeks later, she told me my stuff was « laying around, a mess » cause my backpack was open on the side of the bed with a couple things on the nightstand.She said I wasn’t doin shit in the house and started just bein mad

I was just coming in the appartment to get some stuffat first, I was with friends and told her that maybe this conversation could wait, all my friends were outside waiting for me. She decided she had enough and kicked me out for the second time (even though I haven’t really moved in lol) So I left, crying and shit in front of my friends. She blocked me some time after on facebook because i posted a meme she took personnally. Haven’t talked to her since.

Anyways, here we are, present time!I’m at my job, she texts me out of nowhere « Hey, your grand grandmother is dead, —— told me this morning »

I started shaking, and to be honest I was mad and told her it was weird texting me like that without any… understanding of the situation. Not a how are you, a little « I know this is weird ». She told me « well I’m sorry I’m devastated » « Sorry you take it this way »
« Well if you want infos on the funerals tell me »

I said no thanks. I don’t know how to take it and I’m frustrated she doesn’t seem to aknowledge she wasn’t a part of my life anymore, and she made it that way. I live in constant comparison tell myself « what did I do wrong that I was never enough for her » I was a good kid, sporty, good grades, I read a lot, had a cleaning routine that my mom made, the bathroom, her ash trays, her fucking glass of wine had to be spotless, my room, the dusting, the mop. What’s wrong?

Sorry, this is very long… but I need advice. Was I wrong to tell her to fuck off? I just feel like she hasn’t changed and I want to protect my peace.