Toxic dull white entitled man posts from mother’s basement. Groundbreaking.
The emptiness of life is weighing ya down, huh? I get it.
I mean, I don’t get it, since I receive more love in a day than you will in your lifetime. But I was once an awkward adolescent, and that seems to be your emotional level, so I can at least try to recall some fractional echo of how you feel when you stare into your dispiriting reflection.
But I promise, it’s gonna be okay. Not soon, ‘cause you’re obviously a giant asshole; it’s going to take a while for you to mature into something resembling an emotionally competent adult. But just keep trying… it’ll happen for you.
Probably.