Chinkbonics
But he reminds me of my brother!
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- Jul 8, 2020
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I'm almost 20, and I've spent virtually the entirety of my life since 2 years old in this same fucking room on a computer, same spot, almost the same desk. If we compared ourselves 2020 to 2015 to 2010 there would probably be a minuscule amount of change. Time slips away from your reach no matter what you try to do & what you try to accomplish. Days that turn into weeks that turn into months. As we age, it will only fly faster. Normies live solely in the present while we're often stuck in the past. The beginning of high school still feels like yesterday to me, and I know I'll be in my 30s soon wondering what the fuck happened to my college years while I rot; presumably in the same room, same chair location assuming I haven't committed suicide by then.
Normal people have complete photo albums of their adventures, their milestones, their achievements. I've noticed that photos of many of us are exceedingly rare; and I like to think of this as a representation of our legacy. We leave no trace, and will die having left no trace.
Normal people have complete photo albums of their adventures, their milestones, their achievements. I've noticed that photos of many of us are exceedingly rare; and I like to think of this as a representation of our legacy. We leave no trace, and will die having left no trace.
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