other, i hope im not here for much of 2025, if i can be productive and sucessfully plan out and execute my exit plan, if i get my supplies, if i dont pussy out, if i dont overthink, if i get roped into false hope again, if i decide how im going, if i can astral project before i go, if this if that. if i can finally catch a break after fighting against the current for what feels like so long, then i suppose im a happy lucky man and its a sign that i dont belong and my times up.
time to go buddy, you had a good run
its kinda funny and sad, when i was kid in like 2014 i always wished to be grown up and wondered what i would be like in some far off big year like 2025. I guess i still think this about 2050 maybe even 2100 but i guess i got my answer. sorry it sucks so much kiddo, funny how i even wished in 2014 that my future self from like 2030, 2025 and 2020 could visit me and tell me stuff all sci-fi like. 2020 me wouldve been optimistic about the new friends at the skatepark and that new hobby i was obsessed with, i get sad thinking about telling some 4th grader that he was going to kill himself in 2025. in this delusional scenario this snotty poorly behaved kid would have to come to grips with the concept of suicide, unfuffilled potential and the fact that thats going to be him. and that now he has a time limit set, hangng over him like rem from death note. so cruel that a kid has to know that thats what i turned out to be.
but honestly who am i kidding this is a hypothetical