/lit/ - Literature

>>21715078
>"Man, if I saw a guy my age dressed like that, my friends and I would just laugh. I'm sorry.", he said
Later that night, as he sat on the couch in his one-bedroom, 400-square-foot "studio" apartment, smoking weed, the thought of the guy he saw earlier crept into his mind. As he took another hit from the joint, he began to feel a sense of regret wash over him. "I could've been somewhere better by now if only I applied myself," he mused. "That's it, starting tomorrow I'm going to take myself more seriously."

However, as quickly as the thought had come, it passed just as fast. He continued to smoke and play the Xbox. letting the rest of the evening slip away into a hazy fog...