Title. 
Depression has taken hold of my life.
I don't want to die alone.
I don't want to die in WW3 for ZOG.
I can't even cope with FPS Vidya anymore. I see all those dead bodies strewn all over the floor, and I think to myself: "Holy shit, that could one day be me" I will die forgotten, smashed into many pieces, and not even afforded a nice Christian burial.
I'm tired of seeing the Elites cater everything to women.
I blame my father for everything. He has ruined my life. He is a cuckservative war-hungry abusive fat slob. He put me through unspeakable pains when I was younger.
I'm tired of being worthless and disposable. The lives of unwanted low-status men like me are worth less than dirt. No one, man or god, can convince me otherwise.
God was having a laughing fit when he made me. I'm his sick twisted experiment. He put me on this planet to suffer.
Depression has taken hold of my life. I don't want to die alone.
I don't want to die in WW3 for ZOG.
I can't even cope with FPS Vidya anymore. I see all those dead bodies strewn all over the floor, and I think to myself: "Holy shit, that could one day be me" I will die forgotten, smashed into many pieces, and not even afforded a nice Christian burial.
I'm tired of seeing the Elites cater everything to women.
I blame my father for everything. He has ruined my life. He is a cuckservative war-hungry abusive fat slob. He put me through unspeakable pains when I was younger.
I'm tired of being worthless and disposable. The lives of unwanted low-status men like me are worth less than dirt. No one, man or god, can convince me otherwise.
God was having a laughing fit when he made me. I'm his sick twisted experiment. He put me on this planet to suffer.
