Today was probably the closest I've had to an uneventful day at work. I got a lot done, a few new tasks, not too much ranting from my coworkers. I feel stressed about my tasks but I mean.. I could just extend them. They're without a deadline but I put one for myself to get through it. I think I need to reel it back and be realistic sometimes. The temp coworker will literally go "Oh I can't do that, I'm busy, maybe in 2 weeks" and obviously nobody berates them cause.. it's a random task. I need to chill out, dawg.
Chris Chan exists and he is alive. Is your life truly worse than a trooned out 40 something year old autistic manma'am who allegedly fucked his own mother?
I'm just hanging around to see Gen Z and all the troons realize they ruined their lives and kys before I kms. Shit, stay alive to watch the next iteration of some capeslop movie. Stay alive for literally any reason, cause the alternative is death and that's worse than anything. It's funny how these suicidal mf'ers never have the balls to take out a huge loan, fuck off to japan, fuck some flatchested girls and then kill themselves. I bet they fear getting passion for life again and now being deep in debt, but even if they were, they'd be better off than many people.
Reminds me of this jumpcut video of a german going to Japan to do exactly that: Bald uncharismatic asocial looking loser, but he parties, does drugs, hangs with yakuza, does blow with hookers, piss on one of them, stumble home, all in this amazing 3 minute video. That's what suicidal mf'ers should do: Experience life.