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There are tears in my eyes as i'm writing this, no joke.
I hated the place back when I had to go there but i'm feeling so strangely nostalgic for it. I think more so for the memories I never made. All my wasted opportunities due to high inhib.
Before Gook-19 I used to walk past my old highschool nearly everyday and I would just look in at hopeful niggas living their prime lives. I was also one of those hopeful niggas before. I remember my last year trying to get with my oneitis, knowing it's now or never. I remember the rush I got the night before when I planned to talk to her the next day. And now it's all over, and there's no going back. As someone who hates change, this is very hard for me. I probably am unironically going to rope after college when adult cuck life begins.
I'm listening to gay highschool songs right now and imagining myself as a 7'2 Jock in an American highschool This would be my ideal existence. Imagine the dopamine rush everyday knowing that you are the main character in an environment where looks and status matters the most. Being around prime foids worshiping your cock everyday.
Fucking over. I want to die and re-incarnate as an American jock.
Imagine this life
How to cope?
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