Mongolianwizard
Think about it rationally.
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- Jul 4, 2018
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My hands don't work. I'm a very creative person, and I'm desperate for an outlet. I want so badly to be an artist but it doesn't work. I've been trying for years and I can't improve. There's always been something horribly wrong with how my hands work. I'll never be an artist. I want to be an artist more than I want anything else in the world. If you let me have one wish, I'd wish for nothing more than to be an artist. It'll never happen though. This dream will never be realized, and I'll never accomplish it. It's nobody fault but my own and that's the ultimate blackpill. I can't blame anyone else for this, it's all me.
All I want in life is to draw and I can't. If I kill myself, this will be the ultimate reason. Maybe if i'm born again i'll be born with working hands. I'm not good at anything but music and I don't have the money to learn how to play. I can't make a living off music. I can't do fucking anything with music. I'm worthless and good at nothing. Why am I here? I'm a waste. There's no hope for anything. I'm going to die alone. Talentless, jobless, and never having accomplished anything.
All I want in life is to draw and I can't. If I kill myself, this will be the ultimate reason. Maybe if i'm born again i'll be born with working hands. I'm not good at anything but music and I don't have the money to learn how to play. I can't make a living off music. I can't do fucking anything with music. I'm worthless and good at nothing. Why am I here? I'm a waste. There's no hope for anything. I'm going to die alone. Talentless, jobless, and never having accomplished anything.