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It’s Over
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Looking in the mirror whilst my face was illuminated by the harsh morning light today, on the way in to my wagecuck job, I was taken aback at just how tired and worn out I looked
Dark, sleep deprived, hollowing out wrinkled undereyes looking like they’re shooting out lasers of cortisol
Deepening frown lines etching a crevice between my brows that rival the Grand Canyon
The faintest hint of the first forehead wrinkles etching their way across the surface
Temples and hairline receding like America’s global standing
Droopy downturned defeated thin lips entombed within freshly paved smile lines
It’s fucking OVER
MY ONLY VALUE LEFT IN THIS LIFE IS THE NUMBER OF SHARES OF STOCK I HAVE IN MY BANK ACCOUNT. NOTHING ELSE MATTERS. NOTHING ELSE CAN BE DONE
COPE, THEN ROPE
COPE THEN ROPE MY FRIENDS
Dark, sleep deprived, hollowing out wrinkled undereyes looking like they’re shooting out lasers of cortisol
Deepening frown lines etching a crevice between my brows that rival the Grand Canyon
The faintest hint of the first forehead wrinkles etching their way across the surface
Temples and hairline receding like America’s global standing
Droopy downturned defeated thin lips entombed within freshly paved smile lines
It’s fucking OVER
MY ONLY VALUE LEFT IN THIS LIFE IS THE NUMBER OF SHARES OF STOCK I HAVE IN MY BANK ACCOUNT. NOTHING ELSE MATTERS. NOTHING ELSE CAN BE DONE
COPE, THEN ROPE
COPE THEN ROPE MY FRIENDS
