Back in highschool, I was rotting during the tail-end of the semester, sitting in class while the teacher was out. I overhear my oneitis and her orbiters babbling on about something, then she mentions her family.
Her parents were divorced, water, the slut took da house, da kids, all da shit and my oneitis said "he's going through things"
(Her mother remarried of course and apparently the new betabux has full custody of her)
LIKE ME, her father was an artist. Even though I knew I could never work up courage to talk to her, I could piece together the story and I knew it was over before it ever began.
Not only are kids of divorced parents more likely to divorce themselves, but I'm a copy of the dad, it's would be like a repeating cycle. Blue balled by reality.
Welp, she's gone now. I barely think about her thank god, at least not without a good dosage of black pill.
Let this be the reminder: The Black Pill is a universal force that dominate every atom of your being. You will never find peace, you will never know a life without it. Every. Single. Second. It calls for you.
Her parents were divorced, water, the slut took da house, da kids, all da shit and my oneitis said "he's going through things"
(Her mother remarried of course and apparently the new betabux has full custody of her)
LIKE ME, her father was an artist
. Even though I knew I could never work up courage to talk to her, I could piece together the story and I knew it was over before it ever began.Not only are kids of divorced parents more likely to divorce themselves, but I'm a copy of the dad, it's would be like a repeating cycle. Blue balled by reality.
Welp, she's gone now. I barely think about her thank god, at least not without a good dosage of black pill.
Let this be the reminder: The Black Pill is a universal force that dominate every atom of your being. You will never find peace, you will never know a life without it. Every. Single. Second. It calls for you.
