vocational school is literally pure suifuel. my class is filled with hyper nt htns who have it so easy. they’re always talking about the latest girl they slayed or the random foids they’re dming on insta. it’s non-stop talking about dates, hookups, and how they’re juggling multiple girls at once, even when they already have a gf. these guys aren’t even loyal to their gfs but their gfs still love them. they’ve got options everywhere while i’m sitting here, never even had a gf, never even held hands with a girl.
every day is just a reminder that i’m pure genetic garbage, i’m a bottom of the barrel subhuman. they’re out here living on easy mode, and i’m stuck in hell, watching it all unfold right in front of me. it’s like every conversation, every flex, just drills the reality deeper that i’ll never have what they have. it's pure suifuel. they live in a world i’ll never be part of.
it just makes me realize more and more how screwed i am. like, what’s even the point? they get everything handed to them, and i’m just the background noise in their lives. no girl’s ever gonna look twice at me. it’s over. it never began
every day is just a reminder that i’m pure genetic garbage, i’m a bottom of the barrel subhuman. they’re out here living on easy mode, and i’m stuck in hell, watching it all unfold right in front of me. it’s like every conversation, every flex, just drills the reality deeper that i’ll never have what they have. it's pure suifuel. they live in a world i’ll never be part of.
it just makes me realize more and more how screwed i am. like, what’s even the point? they get everything handed to them, and i’m just the background noise in their lives. no girl’s ever gonna look twice at me. it’s over. it never began
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