I’m retarded, ugly, short, useless. Everything I do ends up in failure. I set goals but never reach them. I tried learning Japanese then gave up realizing my accent was too noticeable and Japanese people hate brown people anyways. I tried working out, but am still a skinny stick that Chad can use as dental floss. I tried dressing well, getting a nicer hairstyle, but these were just coped that couldn’t mask my ugly brown face and skin.
I’m done. I could go on blaming women and chad, and sure, it would make sense to do so. But time and time again I end up hating myself. I’m the low iq subhuman that didn’t deserve to be born. I’m the freak who’ll lose all his friends because of his paranoia of being an ugly subhuman.
I’m done. I could go on blaming women and chad, and sure, it would make sense to do so. But time and time again I end up hating myself. I’m the low iq subhuman that didn’t deserve to be born. I’m the freak who’ll lose all his friends because of his paranoia of being an ugly subhuman.
