I go home from work, and lo and behold what is my reward for a long week of wageslavery? checking .is, scrooooling on various social medias and playing vidya i dont even enjoy. Nothing is fun anymore since there's no social context anymore, i forget almost everything i do and the day blend together. Society and my mind is constantly telling me that i have no purpose and i should just fucking end it already to end the suffering. No friends = No point. Even if they do invent AI waifu robots i wouldn't be able to trick myself into thinking their real. the romans were right and we should just throw ugly babies off a cliff so "people" like me won't be born. It's not like i'm scared to rope, it's just that i feel like i would miss out on something if i did, when i know for a fact that's not true, maybe it's just my brain's survival mechanic.
damn nigga y u so mad i was tryna bump up ur thread
