Clavicus Vile
I sold your soul for a daedric fleshlight
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Everything I have to do, even down to the smallest of tasks feels like I’m fighting sans from undertale. You lose, reload, fight him again, die, repeat. That’s what it feels like to wake up to this same repetitive worthless existence.
Imagine if you were forced to do that for the rest of your life with no deviation, that’s what it feels like to be an ugly autistic neet with no future, just an endless ass kicking. Except the only difference is you never actually beat sans in this case.
Imagine if you were forced to do that for the rest of your life with no deviation, that’s what it feels like to be an ugly autistic neet with no future, just an endless ass kicking. Except the only difference is you never actually beat sans in this case.





