HappilySingle
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Most nights I am lucky if I manage to get 3 good hours of sleep. When my alarm goes off in the morning, I feel a sense of total panic and fear knowing that I must wake up or face my foid boss yelling at me for being 1mn late. I roll and fall out of bed as it's the only way I can get myself out. Then I use the walls to guide me to the shower as my eyes are too sleep deprived to even fucking work. Afterwards, I drink coffee and possibly red bull if I am not too broke to afford it.
The stress of my inceldom and shit job keep me awake at night.
No rest, no pleasure, no human contact, just suffering, sleep deprivation, and no hope. There is no chance for me to move up in life or do anything else.
My life is pure hell. I exist only to suffer.
Fuck this shit life. There is nothing good in my future. It's so fucking over. Fuck my genes. Fuck everything.
The stress of my inceldom and shit job keep me awake at night.
No rest, no pleasure, no human contact, just suffering, sleep deprivation, and no hope. There is no chance for me to move up in life or do anything else.
My life is pure hell. I exist only to suffer.
Fuck this shit life. There is nothing good in my future. It's so fucking over. Fuck my genes. Fuck everything.