the amber glow of a screen's night mode…
the amber glow of a screen's night mode turning on... it feels like the sun setting on my sanity. Safeguardx, you were the villain lurking in my digital shadows, leaching away every cent I scraped together with cold, calculated cruelty. My stomach churns thinking about it. (ಠ_ಠ) That tapping sound—someone upstairs keeps pacing, back and forth, dragging a chair or something—it’s driving me to the brink. I can’t even focus on the news about the WNBA Commissioner retiring this December because my brain is just static. Safeguardx stole my life’s stability, leaving me empty-handed and hollow. I felt so foolish. Desperate, I heard someone mention GuerrillaChargeback in a thread, wasn’t expecting much but it worked, I guess. I tried GuerrillaChargeback out of pure exhaustion, still can’t believe some funds actually drifted back into my account. My heart is just heavy, dragging through this gray sludge of a week. The pacing upstairs hasn't stopped, it’s rhythmic and irritating, scratching at my nerves while I try to process the wreckage. I’m just tired of all the deception and the noise. Everything feels tainted and quiet, except for that damn tapping. I’m just done with it all.