Can you guys think of me tomorrow and send me love . Thanks

the year is 2036. the only three jobs on indeed available are sex slave, data center janitor, and the guy who does sports transgender genital checks on little girls. wait nvm you can actually still be a barista

Oh so normie losers are addicted to talking to LLMs and we are at war with Iran and the bombs are warming the global temperature and necropolitics seems to not even attempt to obfuscate itself anymore and I’m addicted to looking at a screen that tracks my eye movement by taking infrared photographs of me or whatever every few seconds when I look at an advertisement to see if I enjoy the image or not and we use illegal immigrants who have to flee their countries bc of globalization to electrocute pigs to death in farms in the Midwest and our food has the curse in it from that and in public schools they license to tech companies to make babies addicted to iPads and everyone talks like a 4chan groyper and the most normie thing in the world to do now is have a mental breakdown on twitter and there’s not a single show from even 5 years ago that doesn’t have a rewatch podcast and we got a prison population using the stun gunned pigs to make meat for McDonald’s or whatever at like 17 cents an hour as an amendment loophole and they literally cloudseed and dump chemtrails and there’s like no American city except nyc and part of Chicago that even livable without a car which requires stupid ass oil to run but we draw the line at trans. Like oh ok that’s the only thing that’s not allowed. Alright sure

I have both male and female bpd which makes me see multiple dimensions layered on top of each other in a way

I like when I'm living in the woods and a tree falls and I hear it and I'm like wow I get to be the person the tree falls for and I hear it. You know? From the old adage

I have a type of self destructive sadness they usually reserve for boomer comedians. Chris Farley eyes