/lit/ - Literature

Sometimes when there's a person waiting at a zebra crossing I don't stop for them when driving

>tfw phenomenologically training yourself not to see normies only in their flourishing blooming aspect but to see the fading withering husks of their winter aspect too, shambling around and still buying flaming hot doritos from convenience stores at age 32, then age 33, age 34, 36, 38, 41 while their looks fade and they get chubbier and chubbier and they stop caring so much about immaculately grooming their beards and hair, and you think you notice the very first time that a woman who has spent 30 long years with her primary identity being "Look Nice When I Go Out" deciding to not give a fuck and wear a sloppy uncoordinated outfit because she's finally accepting that she's an old nothing, absolute nothing wrapped in human skin, doomed to walk around a third-rate neighborhood on the keeping-up-with-the-jones ladder hierarchy of life success while her sister made it to rung #2 from the top, pushing a stroller with her multifold gunt hanging out as younger beautiful women in the prime and pluck of youth walk by her giggling and she realizes she hasn't giggled like that in 6 years since her "girlfriends" all got husbands and were locked into similar fates and her normie high school football captain husband has never given her an orgasm except by accident and he jerks off to pornhub videos of young latina women on the rare biannual events when his libido reactivates instead of expending that energy on his wife and she would cheat on the first better man that came along and throw all caution to the wind and damn her own children to years of trauma over a broken home and messy divorce settlements if she could only experience what it's like to be 20 years old and have a tall powerful man interested in her just one more time but that abortive affair at the office never got off the ground and she works from home now "for the kids" and her husband is a corpse with a dead cock bringing home doritos and despair every day and there is no escape

>tfw phenomenologically training yourself not to see normies only in their flourishing blooming aspect but to see the fading withering husks of their winter aspect too, shambling around and still buying flaming hot doritos from convenience stores at age 32, then age 33, age 34, 36, 38, 41 while their looks fade and they get chubbier and chubbier and they stop caring so much about immaculately grooming their beards and hair, and you think you notice the very first time that a woman who has spent 30 long years with her primary identity being "Look Nice When I Go Out" deciding to not give a fuck and wear a sloppy uncoordinated outfit because she's finally accepting that she's an old nothing, absolute nothing wrapped in human skin, doomed to walk around a third-rate neighborhood on the keeping-up-with-the-jones ladder hierarchy of life success while her sister made it to rung #2 from the top, pushing a stroller with her multifold gunt hanging out as younger beautiful women in the prime and pluck of youth walk by her giggling and she realizes she hasn't giggled like that in 6 years since her "girlfriends" all got husbands and were locked into similar fates and her normie high school football captain husband has never given her an orgasm except by accident and he jerks off to pornhub videos of young latina women on the rare biannual events when his libido reactivates instead of expending that energy on his wife and she would cheat on the first better man that came along and throw all caution to the wind and damn her own children to years of trauma over a broken home and messy divorce settlements if she could only experience what it's like to be 20 years old and have a tall powerful man interested in her just one more time but that abortive affair at the office never got off the ground and she works from home now "for the kids" and her husband is a corpse with a dead cock bringing home doritos and despair every day and there is no escape

Hello fellers. Just thought I'd drop by to say howdy. Hope you folk are havin' a good 'un. Tell yer maw I said hi.

Teaching myself Japanese atm