I don’t know anymore. This is going to be very long. I am fucking angry. I’m angry at you, at myself, at existence. At being. I don’t know why, exactly. I can’t pinpoint it. There are myriad tiny, trivial things. I feel like my life has surpassed simple hilarity and moved into the realm of the pathetic. It’s not that I’m overweight. It’s not that I’m ugly. It’s not that I lack confidence. It’s that none of these things matter.
I see people post things online who complain they are fat, or
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I’ve never met a bigger piece of shit in my whole shitty goddamn existence. You never understand how you’re wrong or what you did to make me hate you. You bitch and moan all the time for no fucking reason. Excuse me you fuck but Im 100% sure that your life isn’t as hard as you want everyone to think it is. I don’t fucking pity you, I spit at you. I spit at your pathetic attempt to be a man or a father. You’re the only person I’ve ever met that I cannot read.
There is literally nothing going
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The entire human race hasn’t got a fucking clue why they exist and is just pandering to their basic desires until they finally die. Am I the only one who is wondering what the fuck is going on on planet earth..? Not one person out there can give me a valid reason for my existence on this lonely little rock aside from to create some mini-mes so they can grow up to be fucking clueless too. I feel like i’m tied to the mast of a ship with no captain or crew going round in circles. Am I the only one
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