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- Feb 8, 2019
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I know it’s not a particularly noteworthy year, but I can’t help but long for 2019.
I was still depressed as shit but I was young, graduating high school, and full of naive hope for the future as college loomed ahead. It felt like a fresh start, one last glimpse of possibility.. That was the last year before Covid started and the world went further down the shitter than it already was.
Five years have passed in what feels like an instant, and yet here I am, stuck in the same miserable place I was then, just five years closer to my inevitable demise. I’m sure that in another five years, I’ll look back at this moment, typing this at 4 AM, and feel nostalgic for today.
The forum is far from what it used to be, too. So many people have come and gone, and scrolling through my old posts, my old follows, only brings a quiet sadness. So many faces, so many voices, lost to time, never to be heard from again.
I was still depressed as shit but I was young, graduating high school, and full of naive hope for the future as college loomed ahead. It felt like a fresh start, one last glimpse of possibility.. That was the last year before Covid started and the world went further down the shitter than it already was.
Five years have passed in what feels like an instant, and yet here I am, stuck in the same miserable place I was then, just five years closer to my inevitable demise. I’m sure that in another five years, I’ll look back at this moment, typing this at 4 AM, and feel nostalgic for today.
The forum is far from what it used to be, too. So many people have come and gone, and scrolling through my old posts, my old follows, only brings a quiet sadness. So many faces, so many voices, lost to time, never to be heard from again.