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[Anonymous No.50543064]

>finish work on Friday evening
>buy junk food, binge, waste rest of evening
>wake up on Saturday morning
>browse internet, read book, drink coffee
>ate a little bit
>go for a lmao6mile walk while listening to podcasts
>walk was a pale imitation of last week's walk (was walking same route for second time, weather was cooler, not as sunnier)
>browsed internet, read book
>went to gym and lifting went well
>had a fast food binge (not as much as usual)
>sleep
>wokenup at around 8 am on Sunday morning
>browser internet on phone in bed
>skimmed a few walkthroughs of games I completed 20, 16, and 13 years ago, feeling nostalgic
>drank coffee while reading book (The Network State by Balaji Srinivasan)
>somehow it was around 1 pm already
>went to rest my eyes before walking; slept until after 4 pm
>went walking while listening to podcasts of people doing actual things with their lives
>had a fast food binge; had regular cola (normally only drink diet stuff)
>now browsing internet before going to the gym and then sleeping
>weekend was very meh

I've gone from an everythingstential crisis in my 20s to a nothingstential crisis in my early 30s. There's nothing much to motivate me or think about. That's life as your everyday neighbourhood ugly beta male.

[Anonymous No.50543098]

Cool blog post OP
JK kys

[Anonymous No.50543161]

>>50543064
>be me
>meet up with Cindy after work
>have expensive cocktails and appetizers
>offer to pay, but she insists on paying
>invites me to go out with her and friends
>can’t cuz stuff, tell her I’ll text her
>as I’m leaving the parking lot she texts me le miss you emoji
>meet up with Stacy and friends
>throw drinks at me
>Stacy pulls me over: anon, I’m super horny. Wanna see my dildo in my car?
>pretend I can’t hear her over the loud music
>she blows smoke in my face
>kiss on the cheek to make her feel better
>best friend Mohammed jalal bin Mohammed texts me: yoooo bro! Vip access to tonight’s sold out concert, wanna come?
>sends me texts of him with 10 Swedish sluts hanging on him like ripe fruit
>text back: o-ok
>tell Stacy I have to go
>she sticks her tongue down my throat
>push her off cuz it tastes like tobacco
>leave
>drive to club
>bouncer recognizes me and skips me inside
>Mohammed meets me and bro-hug
>introduces me to Swedish bitches and spouts out names I can’t remember
>wave them off anyway and meet dj, hang out backstage
>get bored and go home

[Anonymous No.50543204]

>>50543161
You sound very lonely

[Anonymous No.50543232]

>>50543064
London anon? What the fuck are you doing out of /lit/?