There are many things keeping me alive. Firstly, my family and cousins even though they don’t like me. If I died right now, I wouldn’t be able to see my cousins grow up. I want to be a part of their growth. Secondly, there is something called FOMO. It stands for ’’fear of missing out’’. I like being alive to experience new inventions and technology. If I died, I wouldn’t be alive to experience the future. Humans have developed so much in such a short amount of time. Imagine in 50 years. We’ll probably be able to reverse aging. Thirdly, just a hope. Just a small glimmer of hope that I will one day experience love. That I will one day find a girl who loves me and whom I love back. And that I can lose my virginity to. The chances are slim, but I’m still hopeful. I refuse to die a virgin. I won’t accept that.
What is keeping you alive, guys?
METH (IN VIDEO GAME)
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