
Copeamongcopers
You’re your own competition.
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Somewhere between school, work, and getting high just to feel something real, I’ve started drifting through life like a ghost.
Each day blends into the next—same routine, same hollow conversations. At night, I’m usually abusing drugs, and every now and then, I end up having sex with some foids that I usually invite to smoke weed. It’s not love or even lust—it’s just part of the escape, part of the noise that keeps me from thinking too hard.
Everything feels plain. i don’t even feel hanging out with friends nor inviting a foid to do drugs with and get under their pants. I just to escape this cycle. I’ve been ghosting everybody this entire month, not going to school, and my job is probably gonna fire me soon.
on paper, my life seems normal and it is normal. I don’t exactly know what I’m trying to find here. I don’t know what changed my view in life. A few weeks ago I was enjoying the routine.
Each day blends into the next—same routine, same hollow conversations. At night, I’m usually abusing drugs, and every now and then, I end up having sex with some foids that I usually invite to smoke weed. It’s not love or even lust—it’s just part of the escape, part of the noise that keeps me from thinking too hard.
Everything feels plain. i don’t even feel hanging out with friends nor inviting a foid to do drugs with and get under their pants. I just to escape this cycle. I’ve been ghosting everybody this entire month, not going to school, and my job is probably gonna fire me soon.
on paper, my life seems normal and it is normal. I don’t exactly know what I’m trying to find here. I don’t know what changed my view in life. A few weeks ago I was enjoying the routine.
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