/lit/ - Literature

>>15106014

It will be when the wagecucks rise up and destroy the billionaires.

What are books that accurately portray the soul-crushing nature of wageslavery?

>>13789122
death has been on my mind all day. went to bed at 1:30 am, got woken up by my sister doing some bullshit at 4:30 am and didn't go back to sleep. had to be at work for 7:30. smoked two cigarettes and drank a 20 oz. redbull for breakfast. got berated all day long for dropping like two things and one of the outlets i installed was crooked. was thirsty as fuck all day and had no water. did 90% of the work while my boss did who knows what. every hard surface looked like a good place to bash my head against. thats my temptation - to bash my own head in. never thought of hanging myself or putting a gun in my mouth, its always me bashing my head in with a hammer or smashing my head against a cement wall. i still haven't even got payed for last weeks work. i'm basically a slave, i do everything for this guy and i hate it. i wanna quit but this guy is so old i don't think he could actually do enough work to stay afloat on his own. he gives me shit for every little mistake and it drives me nuts, but i never complain and i never talk back, i just take it like a bitch. had an orange poweraid, half a snickers and a slim jim at like 4:00pm. to be fair, my boss bought them on the way home. sometimes he does shit like that and i appreciate it, but i still hate working for him overall. also he's the only person i really know besides my parent and the only human i've had any kind of relationship with in the past couple years. even though he abuses me, he's my only connection to the outside world. i don't have a single friend. its been over a year and a half since i even talked to anyone my own age, and before that i only had one other friend i hung out with like once a month. i'm pretty sure he's dead desu. i'm gettin real sick of being alive. i dont get it when people say "time flies" and shit like "i can't believe i'm already 30!" i feel like i've been trapped on this earth for a hundred years already. i feel like i died at some point and went to hell. i hate mondays.

>>12209041

>>11691955
found the wagie

>My job is unbearable to me because it conflicts with my only desire and my only calling, which is literature. Since I am nothing but literature and can and want to be nothing else, my job will never take possession of me, it may, however, shatter me completely, and this is by no means a remote possibility.

literally me desu

>tfw used to have a job like this but mom made you quit because you have to be doing "real work"