Valentine's Day.
The day that celebrates everything that we can't achieve. Love, romance, intimacy, sex, all things that are kept from us simply because of the fact that females see us as lesser men, sub-humans, ugly dudes, all because of things beyond our control.
Studycels will walk the halls today and see dumb posters, hear pathetic Valentine's Day morning announcements, see every single obnoxious couple in school together, and simply be ignored like usual, although with added trauma.
Workcels will report in and listen to their coworkers talk about what they're doing for their wives or husbands, how they're going to a fancy restaurant, a long walk on the the beach (if you're in the Southern Hemisphere or a hot country), or whatever romantic activity they desire. You have no plans except maybe a suicide attempt.
NEETcels will be bombarded with Valentine's Day themed commercials, online ads, TV episodes, and more. Even if they turn off all electronics, they will just sit there alone, decaying while nobody cares.
This holiday is a barbaric day of mockery. Something needs to happen soon.
The day that celebrates everything that we can't achieve. Love, romance, intimacy, sex, all things that are kept from us simply because of the fact that females see us as lesser men, sub-humans, ugly dudes, all because of things beyond our control.
Studycels will walk the halls today and see dumb posters, hear pathetic Valentine's Day morning announcements, see every single obnoxious couple in school together, and simply be ignored like usual, although with added trauma.
Workcels will report in and listen to their coworkers talk about what they're doing for their wives or husbands, how they're going to a fancy restaurant, a long walk on the the beach (if you're in the Southern Hemisphere or a hot country), or whatever romantic activity they desire. You have no plans except maybe a suicide attempt.
NEETcels will be bombarded with Valentine's Day themed commercials, online ads, TV episodes, and more. Even if they turn off all electronics, they will just sit there alone, decaying while nobody cares.
This holiday is a barbaric day of mockery. Something needs to happen soon.
