HappilySingle
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- Nov 2, 2019
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Despite hating just about every single thing about my life I still somehow pretend to be a normal happy everything is okay human being. I am polite. I actually sometimes pull off not looking like I want to murder the person in front of me, even though in my head, I am constantly fighting not to go ER.
It's like following a script. Wake up. Go to my shit job. Get yelled at by moronic sex heavers all day about why their email doesn't work. I get treated like shit, like my sole purpose in life is to fix their email; which ironically isn't far from the truth seeing as outside of work I don't do shit.
It feels like I am already dead yet I am still alive. Each day I get older and older, each birthday a reminder that I am now one year further away from a youth I never had.
Even if I died today, it wouldn't matter. I'm already dead.
Fuck this hell.
It's like following a script. Wake up. Go to my shit job. Get yelled at by moronic sex heavers all day about why their email doesn't work. I get treated like shit, like my sole purpose in life is to fix their email; which ironically isn't far from the truth seeing as outside of work I don't do shit.
It feels like I am already dead yet I am still alive. Each day I get older and older, each birthday a reminder that I am now one year further away from a youth I never had.
Even if I died today, it wouldn't matter. I'm already dead.
Fuck this hell.