ayn rand
 
 
got a big NEET night planned, netslaves? gonna stay up late torrenting japanese cartoons and posting on 4chan? sounds exciting, slugger. i would ask if mom's going to get mad, but she can't hear you. after all, you're in the basement and she drinks herself to oblivion every night knowing that her loins spawned an objectively genetically inferior lost cause. so you're okay for that big night of being a webcuck. i mean, as big a night as any other, right, netslave? they do blur together nowadays, don't they? a dark grey blur, telling the internet about all the hobbies you could partake in, but don't. those hobbies? you'll do them eventually, someone on motherless just uploaded more femdom incest porn, so you're busy with that. you slowly realize that the day you dream of, that day you learn a skill, that day you're worth something, the day someone finally loves you out of something other than obligation. but in that gray blur of loneliness and escapism from a world that terrifies you, deep down you know that day will never come. but alas, at least you can bandaid your worthlessness by desperately projecting a sense of freedom, ironically from the very prison that has held you since adolescence.


sweet dreams, netslaves and webcucks, I have a fulfilling day ahead of me tomorrow
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