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trash
- Apr 26, 2018
- 2
22 no friends, no high school, no car, no s/o, I live with my mom and work in a fast food restaurant for $9/hr. The only thing keeping me alive are my constant fantasies about a future life where I'm a happy, successful artist with lots of friends... and then I snap out of it and I just can't fucking handle the reality of where I am. I start freaking out and crying and having a fit.
It's so fucking hard. Today I was researching how to get my GED so that I can try to go to college but I learned that there isn't a testing center in my city, the closest one is in the next county. I don't have a car and my mom wouldn't drive me. What the fuck am I supposed to do?
I'm tired of getting advice from pieces of shit who've never had to dig themselves out of a hole. I'm tired of the entire fucking world.
It's so fucking hard. Today I was researching how to get my GED so that I can try to go to college but I learned that there isn't a testing center in my city, the closest one is in the next county. I don't have a car and my mom wouldn't drive me. What the fuck am I supposed to do?
I'm tired of getting advice from pieces of shit who've never had to dig themselves out of a hole. I'm tired of the entire fucking world.