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Before the Covid lockdown nonsense and all classes becoming strictly online, I lived on campus. I hated it with a passion. The courses I took seemed stupid and useless, and I was exceedingly lonely. I didn't go to parties and had barely any friends. I seethed with jealousy whenever I saw a couple or foids laughing. I always ate alone is a sea of attractive young women. No one cared about me.
However.
Now that I'm home, I don't have to compare myself to others so much on a visceral level, so my bitter jealousy levels has decreased, BUT now I'm not even around young attractive women at all, and its soul crushing. At least on campus, I always had this irrational voice in the back of my head telling me that I might hit it off with a cute girl one night. Now that voice is gone, because I'm no where near them. At my wageslave job, all the customers are boomer men and ugly menopausal women, and it's so depressing.
I can't decide which is worse staying at home or staying on campus.
However.
Now that I'm home, I don't have to compare myself to others so much on a visceral level, so my bitter jealousy levels has decreased, BUT now I'm not even around young attractive women at all, and its soul crushing. At least on campus, I always had this irrational voice in the back of my head telling me that I might hit it off with a cute girl one night. Now that voice is gone, because I'm no where near them. At my wageslave job, all the customers are boomer men and ugly menopausal women, and it's so depressing.
I can't decide which is worse staying at home or staying on campus.