it's allritght i guess
pic is related famalam
I rarely ever feel truly comfortable around people. I always think I bother my friends more than anything else, and that it'd be a much better world for them all if I just vanished and never came back.
It would really be better for them.
From my point of view Chad is a loser!
I've got a few more, though this one doesn't really sum up my life as much as the former one...
I try not to give a fuck about anything, but still
I feel like, when I see that background, I'm being strangled. I feel like I just want to go, like that's accomplishing something. But I won't let myself. I spend all my time I'm not thinking about killing myself thinking about how much better my life would be if I took a gamble or strayed off the path I've made for myself. But I feel like the closest I'll ever be to that background is just what I can see from this picture.
Do you guys remember when you were little, playing old games? When you'd come across those walls you always wanted to pass. Like, the invisible walls on the edges of the ocean in the Wind Waker, for example. Or the bridge, right near the end where you could see a fantastic landscape that you'd be able to fly out to, if you could just climb over the side of the bridge. It always felt like there was something amazing just beyond the horizon, but you're being held back. But you never really gave up hoping that maybe one day you'd be able to get past the wall. Until one day that hope just died inside of you. It probably wasn't even an eventful day. It's just a feeling that slipped from your mind and never came back. You probably kept going in your life, never really knowing the difference. But that shit's still real to me, and it's killing me.
I don't know if any of that made sense, but I'm glad that you're reading it. Thank you for your time, if you've made it this far.
"forcing people to add text to a post will improve post quality" - some faggot.
Now apply this to real life, when you can see past the horizon when you're on the high way or a tall building.
I wish there was more than the earth.
But I've barely left my own state, let alone my continent.
The planet itsself is too small for me sometimes.
Some bad feels Luke shit, like in ANH.
I guess now that it's 2016, the "predicted" could be removed but I left it there so that I can write something into this fucking text box.
I'd say this accurately summarizes it, things have just kept going downhill desu.
>live and work in a drug infested shithole
>go out of my way trying to find things I enjoy doing
>people find it weird that I drive 40+ minutes to do fun things so my brain doesn't turn into putty
if you get muted by the robot, you're not clever enough :(
what i'm doing 90% of the time
I had plans for today, as I had no appointments.
In the end I didn't manage to get anything done.
I just hung around the couch, watching the news on repeat while daydreaming about romantic situations involving me.
It's complicated, I feel so hopeless and want to run away from it all but I wouldn't even know in what direction to run.
major desu right here
I have been white-pilled. I realize that there is no meaning to the world and all notions of appeasing society are simply manufactured to facilitate conformity. But because I realize this, I no longer fear failure. I happily accept these notions and create goals for myself such as having a nice job, getting a nice house, and creating a family; now only i'm in control over whether or not I am happy. If I fail, it never truly mattered to begin with. If I succeed, I have fulfilled a personal goal.
Though I have rejected the mountain, I have created fulfillment in the climb.
Forgot da pic
Ravioli Ravioli this comment is originioli
will things get better?
Kind of like this. I would surprised if anyone ever has went through my issue.
LEAVE ME ALONE ROBOT. LET ME POST. RRRRRRRRRRRRRRREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
My health is in ruins, I gotta pray for a miracle.
Don't do drugs, kids.
can we get some mutha fuckin oc in this bitch
Actually feel like crying in the first time in ten years. Don't even know why because my life is the same as was last year. I think I'm finally starting to lose it.
except we all know when later is
On the surface, he is just a cat on his way to work. Perhaps today is a big day for him. He will deliver his proposal. This is the impression you might get from seeing him.
But there are a couple of subtle nuances that indicate otherwise. For one, look at the way he is sitting. He doesn't even feel comfortable taking up an entire seat. He seeks the greatest possible distance from the human. Also, he is a cat.
What this leads me to believe is that this cat, just like me, feels out of place. Like he doesn't belong there, even if he isn't really disturbing anyone (in fact, he behaves very respectfully). Thus I can identify with him.
Everytime i post i must post words
An honest man, I seek an honest man. An honest man, are there any honest men?
I fucking hate everything including myself
I've known this feel for a short period of time, and it was great.
"Nothing matters, so I might as well enjoy myself".
I fell back to depression after a certain event, but I know the potential.
>summarize your life in 1 picture
I get mad at video games, Thats my life in an image.
im a fat fuck piece of shit and nobody wants to be even my friend.
This is what I feel every time I am socially marked by a harpie in new territory with the words "You should smile more" and "Why are you so quiet".
aehraerh rhar heer ah haera reha ehra er hre rqaegh r
Jesus living is a personal hell
This is probably the best thing I have on my phone for the thread. If I had that image of the guy swarmed by words and then the bottom frame just says "Her" I'd post that instead.
>Mfw I should probably be dead from the shit I've been through
>Mfw I want to be dead and drift away into a peaceful, empty eternity
>Mfw the only reason I haven't offed myself is to spite the universe itself with my existence
Just seems to fit.
sit for hours in one spot waiting for days to pass by, there all melding into one long boring day, time and sanity are loosing their grip.
>summarize your life in 1 picture
not perfect but fitting
the only way to ensure you won't lose is to not play
Partially. It's really because of how I lost her and how it was like 80% my fault. I hate myself for being so naiive. I've always been somewhat depressed, but when she left it really unleashed a fucking torrent of self-loathing.
any robots here know this gentlemen?
+dark room, voluntary loneliness and other fun addictions
My ideas aren't as brilliant as I delude myself into believing.
Becoming Chad in an effort to quell the roaring emptiness she left inside of me and having more sexual partners that she's had in her life doesn't even stop it.
I know for a fact the guy she dumped me for cheated on her and dumped her. Meanwhile I've been having no strings attached sex with a bunch of different chicks, but still..
I'd still drop it in an instant for the chance to go back. I'd still take her back. I still find myself thinking about her when a grill hotter than her cuddles with me after sex.
Life is suffering.
Also pic fucking related
its great, I still have another 80 or so years to live if I don't kill myself
won't that be fun? mundane bullshit day in and day out with some small enjoyable thing happening intermittently?
Some Jew on /pol/ made this but it summarizes my life pretty well (except that I'd more likely look like Kumagawa Misogi instead of Archer.)
I'd also far prefer Satsuki in there instead one of those old hags.
You just can't figure out,why I'm the way I am
I'm low-life born and bred,and I don't give a damn
I just want to end it all famis
Good god, I didn't realise how bad my life had got until I saw that picture.
Are there really so many of us out there?
Fuck, I've been found out.
Now where is that magical girl that falls out of the sky and saves me from all my problems?