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[Anonymous No.19000426]

I DONT WANNA GO BACK TO WORK TOMORROW!

[Anonymous No.19000449]

>>19000426
Don’t be selfish wagie, Mr. Nosestein needs a new boat :)

[Anonymous No.19000474]

>start coughing near boomer boss trying to get a few days off
>pats me on the back and gets right in my face
>haha you don't have that hoax virus do you? Get back to work

[Anonymous No.19000507]

>>19000426
Went back to work on Friday. Did the old hot water on the forehead trick right before I went in, got temp checked, and got send him with two weeks of pay.

[Anonymous No.19001118]

>>19000426
Start coughin boy

[Anonymous No.19001218]

Shut up and jumpstart the economy wagie. The lives of millions of starving Africans rely on it

[Anonymous No.19001250]

>>19000426
just wait till you get extra hours on saturday

[Anonymous No.19001418]

>>19000474
Yep based

[Anonymous No.19001557]

>>19000426
If you don't want your job, I'm sure someone else does.

[Anonymous No.19001773]

>>19000426
Jesus and I hate life itself without the baggage of staying at home secluded, being friendless and going to work to shitty work no less.

I feel the sun, atmospheric pressure, wind, smell of grass and mud, the temperature, it feels amazing... and horrible. Feels like you're inside a glass no with oxygen holes and through those tiny holes you feel a little.

With nice friends and sex and good charming interactions... and it still feels pathetic and not enough.

Going to my own artistic project where I'm good at it and it's easy for me... I feel nothing, I feel worthless, I feel a rage to trash the project and die despite everyone being amazed by it and by me.

I still don't think a woman is genuinely attracted to a man the way the other is. Her feels are shallow and she takes his body and cock for granted.
When I finally go with a girl it feels the same.

My happiness feels shallow, like a 5 year old. His happiness is just for breathing and running and playing with his chalk. My breathing, running, building in my 30s feels just as pathetic but more convoluted to hide that fact.

When I hang out with the fa/tg/gentlemen, it feels okay. Sure they're far better than /co/ and 4chan and DnD groups as a whole, but ...
for me Tat's just the "acceptable" level, the "not an insect" level.

Humanity's accomplishments and life feel like a bee's or ant's to me: utterly inadequate beyond belief.

[Anonymous No.19001789]

>>19000426
I understand why there's so many nihilists. I just don' understand how they carry on.
I understand pessimistic scientists and suicide groups, I just don't understand why they don't promote a religion based on eugenics and biological advancements to help elevate us.

I don't understand depressive poetry, I don't comprehend overextended melancholy.
I understand Gothic fashion like the Addam's Family. Everything icky, painful, macabre is actually beautiful, normal, positive.. meanwhile dark poetry is always nihilistic.
I just don't understand why they have to associate my beautiful sleek black color with pain and suffering. Same for graveyards, skeletons, halloween which to me are beautiful and comfy. I'm glad cartoons and some video games could see the beauty in Gothic stuff, literature poets obviously couldn't.

[Anonymous No.19001864]

>>19000426
The silicon chip inside her head
Gets switched to overload
And nobody's gonna go to school today
She's going to make them stay at home
And daddy doesn't understand it
He always said she was as good as gold
And he can see no reason
'Cause there are no reasons
What reason do you need to be sure
Oh, oh, oh tell me why
I don't like Mondays
Tell me why
I don't like Mondays
Tell me why
I don't like Mondays
I want to shoot
The whole day down
The Telex machine is kept so clean
As it types to a waiting world
And mother feels so shocked
Father's world is rocked
And their thoughts turn to their own little girl
Sweet sixteen ain't that peachy keen
Now, it ain't so neat to admit defeat
They can see no reasons
'Cause there are no reasons
What reason do you need oh, woah
Tell me why
I don't like Mondays
Tell me why
I don't like Mondays
Tell me why
I don't like Mondays
I want to shoot
The whole day down
Down, down
Shoot it all down
All the playing's stopped in the playground now
She wants to play with her toys a while
And school's out early and soon we'll be learning
And the lesson today is how to die
And then the bullhorn crackles
And the captain tackles
With the problems and the how's and why's
And he can see no reasons
'Cause there are no reasons
What reason do you need to die, die
Oh, oh, oh and the silicon chip inside her head
Gets switched to overload
And nobody's gonna go to school today
She's going to make them stay at home
And daddy doesn't understand it
He always said she was as good as gold
And he can see no reason
'Cause there are no reasons
What reason do you need to be sure
Tell me why
I don't like Mondays
Tell me why
I don't like Mondays
Tell me why
I don't like, I don't like, I don't like Mondays
Tell me why
I don't like, I don't like, (tell me why) I don't like Mondays
Tell me why
I don't like Mondays
I want to shoot, the whole day down, uh, uh, uh

[Anonymous No.19002168]

>>19001773
>for me Tat's just the "acceptable" level, the "not an insect
kek you sound like Nietzsche and i'll give you the advice Wagnar gave him

stop masturbating your coomer what you described are coomer feels

[Anonymous No.19002263]

>>19000507
Yep, I'm thinking that's based

[Anonymous No.19002336]

>>19000426
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=vxkQXK0kRd0