The Enforcer
Not fit to survive
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- Joined
- Jul 25, 2021
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Tfw decided to go out a few days ago and get shitcanned. Drank and druggemaxxed myself into unconsciousnessness and ended up in a hospitallpill. The usual overmaxxing behaviours. After being cheated out of a possible deathpill (? Doesn't seem likelypilled tbh because I get this wasted in my house daily) I got the usual lecturepills of heroin bad, drug bad, drink bad, vein collapse bad, tracks bad, etc etc. As if my physical health isn't a burden on my unfortunate continued existence. With health comes existence. The less healthy I become, the more chance I can just die in my sleep or someshit. Jfl why would I ever care about healthmaxxing when all that will do is prolong my existence. This is not life, this is sickness. Inceldom is brutal
They say my health hasn't improvemaxxed since my last visitpill thank fuck, and they also don't like someshit going on with my heartcel. So every time I get a slight ache or painpill in my arm now I just keep praying it's a heart attack or someshit. An easy out to cure my inceldom . I got given a pillpill to swallow, ive no idea what for but I'll never turn down free random substances. Then I discharged myself because I was bored tbhngl and dont enjoy the dirty looks of disgust I get just for existing while being ugly as sin in other peoples field of vision. Went home to drink more wine and ended up collapsingmaxxing again a little later. Over for covered in vomit and blood from said vomitcels though.
I also decided to get rid of my accumulating tobaccopills. Several pouches of tobaccocels that have kept me somewhat sane over the last couple months. I counted 54. May they rest in peace. The empty remains of 2.7 kilos of tobacco. They served my lungs well. Now to play a song for them as they pass on into the great beyond, i.e. the nearest landfill.
They say my health hasn't improvemaxxed since my last visitpill thank fuck, and they also don't like someshit going on with my heartcel. So every time I get a slight ache or painpill in my arm now I just keep praying it's a heart attack or someshit. An easy out to cure my inceldom . I got given a pillpill to swallow, ive no idea what for but I'll never turn down free random substances. Then I discharged myself because I was bored tbhngl and dont enjoy the dirty looks of disgust I get just for existing while being ugly as sin in other peoples field of vision. Went home to drink more wine and ended up collapsingmaxxing again a little later. Over for covered in vomit and blood from said vomitcels though.
I also decided to get rid of my accumulating tobaccopills. Several pouches of tobaccocels that have kept me somewhat sane over the last couple months. I counted 54. May they rest in peace. The empty remains of 2.7 kilos of tobacco. They served my lungs well. Now to play a song for them as they pass on into the great beyond, i.e. the nearest landfill.