What would I do?
I've applied to jobs. I don't get the jobs. I have a degree and experience that is relevant.
I asked 300 women out in wal mart as a social experiment. I looked fine. I got a single date with a satanist that I had to do most of the talking.
Can't get a woman.
Can't pay for a woman, don't want jail.
Can't do drugs, don't want jail.
Don't have family, they are play-acted by different people.
I sold my car. I can't drive.
BARBIE. The barbie movie with clear satanic juxtapositions with Margot Robbie and her Birds of Prey character beat the dark knight at the box office. There are dozens of articles of parents walking out of movie theaters with their kids because of inappropriateness in the film. BARBIE is a young girls movie.
I can't do popular culture because it is clearly NOT REAL HERE.
Can't masterbate. EVERY FUCKING TIME I TRY THERE ARE THREE MEN NAMED CHUCK JOHN AND DEAN. BEFORE I CUM? DEAN DEAN DEAN DEAN DEAN DEAN in my mind.
Can't masterbate.
So.
What would you like me to do?
Cause I sure as fuck can't do artistic expression.
Where would it come from?
Life hasn't felt real since 2014.
Where exactly is my music inspiration sourcing from?
I LITERALLY go to play genres of music and on DIFFERENT STREAMING PLATFORMS the same songs I've heard of years play out, in the same sequential order.
How the fuck am I going to live well when Jenna Fischer skullfucks me out of existence you mother fuckers?
Just buying a lot of food these days.
Not even walking really anymore.
Feel the hurt starting to occur.
Are you sure no drugs were involved in this post?