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You're sitting behind your computer, shitposting late into the night, and looking at the time, you see it's 2:34 AM.
Maybe you'll fap, maybe not, but lust isn't the reason why you do it.
You think it'll make you feel better, but it doesn't. Once you do the deed, you'll feel worse off than before, and you might make a post or two on here.
You might sit and complain about the normies and roasties, but you know it isn't their fault you are in the state you dwell in, day-by-day.
Maybe you'll go on another board in search of something. You don't know what that something is, but you still want it.
At this point, you don't even want sex, you don't want parties, friends, or anything of that sort.
You just want someone who will acknowledge you, or at least value your company, the things you offer.
But deep inside, you understand that you've got nothing to offer. You are as empty inside, as you are outside.
You don't even know what keeps you going, but yet you still shitpost, day by day, week by week, month by month, year by year.
You might be working a dead-end job to feed yourself, but why work if all the time is spent earning money so you can live a better life,
only so that you waste that life on more work?
You watch your neighbors' children grow up, and become teenagers themselves.
You see politicians being elected, one by one, but nothing changes. It never does.
You see celebrities and singers get in feuds, and resolve them as fast as the elite wants them to.
But nothing ever changes.
And so you sit on your computer, shitposting in hope that you'll be able to relieve the growing pain inside.
And you do this day by day, perfectly capable of understanding the time you've wasted, but not caring at this point.
You don't even feel sadness at this point.
It's just emptiness, and the void grows.
Goodbye /r9k/.
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see you in a cuple days
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>>38948973
>>38948973
>You're sitting behind your computer, shitposting late into the night, and looking at the time, you see it's 2:34 AM.
>Maybe you'll fap, maybe not, but lust isn't the reason why you do it.
>You think it'll make you feel better, but it doesn't. Once you do the deed, you'll feel worse off than before, and you might make a post or two on here.
>You might sit and complain about the normies and roasties, but you know it isn't their fault you are in the state you dwell in, day-by-day.
>Maybe you'll go on another board in search of something. You don't know what that something is, but you still want it.
>At this point, you don't even want sex, you don't want parties, friends, or anything of that sort.
>You just want someone who will acknowledge you, or at least value your company, the things you offer.
>But deep inside, you understand that you've got nothing to offer. You are as empty inside, as you are outside.
>You don't even know what keeps you going, but yet you still shitpost, day by day, week by week, month by month, year by year.
>You might be working a dead-end job to feed yourself, but why work if all the time is spent earning money so you can live a better life,
>only so that you waste that life on more work?
>You watch your neighbors' children grow up, and become teenagers themselves.
>You see politicians being elected, one by one, but nothing changes. It never does.
>You see celebrities and singers get in feuds, and resolve them as fast as the elite wants them to.
>But nothing ever changes.
>And so you sit on your computer, shitposting in hope that you'll be able to relieve the growing pain inside.
>And you do this day by day, perfectly capable of understanding the time you've wasted, but not caring at this point.
>You don't even feel sadness at this point.
>It's just emptiness, and the void grows.
>Goodbye /r9k/.
TL;DR
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>>38948973
You have talent with writing, consider going to /lit/. This is pretty well written imo
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>>38948973
I just need some time
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>>38948973
>You are as empty inside, as you are outside.
What does being "empty on the outside" even mean, you retard? What a shitpost.
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