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In hindsight, Jesse’s role in the entire series was as a signifier of Walt’s moral decline. Every step Walt took towards evil, Jesse suffered for it first and foremost. Now that Walt’s out of the picture, it seems likely to me that an epilogue for Jesse should have him finally finding some peace.

On the one hand I’m kind of dreading this movie, because it probably won’t conform to the ending I wrote for Jesse in my head, (settling down with a nice woman who has never done crystal meth in her life, and maybe a golden retriever, and opening some kind of eco-friendly desert B&B). On the other hand, I love Aaron

Weed purchases are made with cash, this basically rules out the entire west coast. Can’t go cashless if cannabis is still Schedule I, electronic banking is still subject to federal regulations.

But will the drug dealers start accepting credit cards? :D

As a 38 year old man who ordered Alternative Music through BMG Music service in the mid-nineties, I love this album. Fuck yeah, Rain King.

Occam’s Toothbrush here. Razor has the day off.

Look at the Press Corps, FINALLY getting some spine and teaming up to give Suckabee a fight...like they should have been doing way back when Spicy Spicer was wrecking shop with his flim flam fuckery.  ABOUT TIME!

Why is this racist?

I understand this all too well, and it’s that exact state that keeps me from seeking out a psychologist or psychiatrist. I’ve gone through so many with no results, why bother trying to track down a new one I might not even be able to afford just to have no results again? My current medication keeps me somewhat-stable,

This is fine and everything, but once you’re past level 5 you’re not likely to seek help anyway, because what’s the point? They can’t do anything for you anyway, right? When you get to that point you just don’t want to waste people’s valuable time with your mental garbage and worthless presence.

I’ve been there... do you have any family members that you can talk to? My family just turned a blind eye when I was at my lowest. They tried/kind of to help but they made me feel worse. To complicate matters, I have worked in my family business since I could crawl btw. I wish I had a magic pill sweety but alas. This

I won’t pretend there’s an easy answer for this, but as someone who has struggled with major treatment-resistant depression for a very long time, I’ve found free online communities to be an incredible resource. There are places on the Internet where people in recovery from, or in the grips of, severe depression and

And when you can’t remember a day in the last 20 years that you felt better than a 7 or so? And can’t afford treatment beyond an unacredited and un-credentialed counselor?

Whether this is an MJ song title reference joke, or just simply Peter Gabriel-loving solidarity (whynotboth.gif), either way, I am happy.

you re NOT alone. there were just so many answers by the time i got here, i decided to be lazy.

You are not alone.

Super late, so no one will see this! But what the hell.

Let this be a lesson. Some women are just too hard to get.

I’m not crying...you’re crying!