
Braindead Atheist
Specialist
- Oct 7, 2020
- 387
I wrote publicly that I gave up on art because there are no jobs for graphic designers. At least not with an Associates. Art also got me bullied by the mean principal at this elementary school, Holy Spirit. I used it to cope with my ADHD instead of losing my temper and she bullied me and humiliated me.
I went to a public elementary part time, we'll call it PC. At PC they had no idea what went on at Holy Spirit . I wrote a written letter to the principal at PC, we'll call her MM. Anyways, I taped the letter to the window at the school. I explained what happened at Holy Spirit and my career. I said that art destroyed me and that I was out of art to destroy, so I wanted her to give me back the art I made her so I could destroy that instead. I left her my number, and said that I wanted to arrange a time to meet for her to give me the art. I don't think she cares enough to help me in this situation, but it's whatever. Or she thinks I'll CTB.
People are stupid and can't understand my motives. They'll probably interpret my intentions as CTB. Thats always peoples go to. They think everyone who is despairing or frustrated wants to kill themselves. Yes I want to kill myself, but that isn't my intention right now. I plan CTB around May. I really don't feel anything right now other than I made the mistake of trying to talk to some idiot who doesn't care about me. Ever met someone who cares just because they have to? Like on condition? Yeah you get the picture.
I thought I'd make it in design big time and show the mean principal at Holy Spirit. I thought if I could do that, I could move on. But instead, art destroyed me. Success is to good of a thing to happen to someone like me. It's not in my stars, the universe only has failure, disappointment and abuse lined up for me. But I don't think I care anymore.
I went to a public elementary part time, we'll call it PC. At PC they had no idea what went on at Holy Spirit . I wrote a written letter to the principal at PC, we'll call her MM. Anyways, I taped the letter to the window at the school. I explained what happened at Holy Spirit and my career. I said that art destroyed me and that I was out of art to destroy, so I wanted her to give me back the art I made her so I could destroy that instead. I left her my number, and said that I wanted to arrange a time to meet for her to give me the art. I don't think she cares enough to help me in this situation, but it's whatever. Or she thinks I'll CTB.
People are stupid and can't understand my motives. They'll probably interpret my intentions as CTB. Thats always peoples go to. They think everyone who is despairing or frustrated wants to kill themselves. Yes I want to kill myself, but that isn't my intention right now. I plan CTB around May. I really don't feel anything right now other than I made the mistake of trying to talk to some idiot who doesn't care about me. Ever met someone who cares just because they have to? Like on condition? Yeah you get the picture.
I thought I'd make it in design big time and show the mean principal at Holy Spirit. I thought if I could do that, I could move on. But instead, art destroyed me. Success is to good of a thing to happen to someone like me. It's not in my stars, the universe only has failure, disappointment and abuse lined up for me. But I don't think I care anymore.