
TheCommunist
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- Joined
- Jan 18, 2019
- Posts
- 335
I'm getting to the point where i can no longer carry a conversation without the other person noticing the depression and sadness i have in my eyes. Can hardly smile, and it's a fake one. I can't do anything, can't get taller, can't get rich, can't be taken seriously by anyone, can't be loved...we don't have any control over our lives, playing with the hand that we were dealt, and if it's bad, f"ck, life is not worth living then.
Narrow skinny short frame with a bunch of acne on body and for whatever reason getting perceived as creepy 90% of the time. All gymcelling done is gaining like 30 lbs of muscle on a frame that is laughable so I went from 135 to 165 and yet 6 ft2+ guys are banging chicks drunk as fuck while heavier and leaner than me. I wish i wasn't born
Narrow skinny short frame with a bunch of acne on body and for whatever reason getting perceived as creepy 90% of the time. All gymcelling done is gaining like 30 lbs of muscle on a frame that is laughable so I went from 135 to 165 and yet 6 ft2+ guys are banging chicks drunk as fuck while heavier and leaner than me. I wish i wasn't born