But ya, I might end up being homeless, just because I am so bored. I'm so fucking bored, I might just go become homeless, because my life sucks. I don't - Simply Confess

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But ya, I might end up being homeless, just because I am so bored. I’m so f****** bored, I might just go become homeless, because my life s****. I don’t mean anything to any of the younger generations. They all just laugh at me and use me as a prop to make jokes and laugh at me and make me feel bad. It’s like that is their job, to make me want to die so then they can keep going on to their utopian future (which I think may turn into a nightmare lol).

Maybe transgenders just s*** the will to do anything out of me man. They all don’t care. They’re all strong and healthy and focused. They don’t give a f*** man. They all have GIANNNNTT huge f****** dicks man. Like mammoth sized f****** giant c****. Huge swinging bulldozer f****** swinging dicks. And they know it. It’s like when you’re super big and strong, like you just know it it’s like a part of what and who you are, quintessentially. And they leverage that s***. They know you aren’t anything compared to them, that’s why you’re there.

I missed out on life soooo hard. Soooooooo hard. Because I was too focused on things that did not matter at all whatsoever, because I was born and raised to live in a world like 1992. So I graduate high school, I’m still in 1992 mode, and I’m wasting mother f****** time. Meanwhile, the next generation of kids, had less time with their parents, and less time interacting with people in the world, and then they didn’t grow up as fucked up and they got to think for themselves and make their own choices and they didn’t really have to face consequences for any of it because they had the completely free and open 24/7 online environment of the internet all the time, everywhere they went.

They could talk to their friends, whenever they wanted. Growing up, if I wanted to talk to my friends, I basically had to have my parents drive me to their house. That was how I talked to my friends. I didn’t have the internet or anything to talk to my friends on.

Anyways, the fucked up part of it is that the younger generation just doesn’t care what I’ve gone through. They don’t care to listen to context or hear about a person. It’s just all fun and games and laughing and putting people down and shaming them and make them want to die.

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