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Sleepdrifter
Student
- Jun 22, 2020
- 151
My life isn't worth living. Middle age, no money. No degree, no partner, no real job, no family. I hang my head every day.
But you're not allowed to talk about it. Because that would make you a crazy person. Quick call the police! Get an ambulance! Call the fire brigade, someone's saying crazy things!
Life is supposed to be about being free to express yourself and make your own choices. And I can't think of one time when I've once had the opportunity to do that. Or much opportunity for anything else.
I can either hang around in this choiceless hallucination where people laugh and shit on me every day or choose to not do it anymore. And the only consequence is that. That's my choice. It's ridiculous and I am not even allowed to say it.
But you're not allowed to talk about it. Because that would make you a crazy person. Quick call the police! Get an ambulance! Call the fire brigade, someone's saying crazy things!
Life is supposed to be about being free to express yourself and make your own choices. And I can't think of one time when I've once had the opportunity to do that. Or much opportunity for anything else.
I can either hang around in this choiceless hallucination where people laugh and shit on me every day or choose to not do it anymore. And the only consequence is that. That's my choice. It's ridiculous and I am not even allowed to say it.