Board Thread:General Discussion/@comment-17481441-20160526003149/@comment-24652012-20160528175811

Weal, hear is the full total 100% description of the real world. My step sisters are whores and have at least 15 children, I have lost 30% of my hearing because of the fucking brats always screaming, every time I go to the store I am pissed off thinking "I am so sick and tired of being the providee instead of the provider! I want independence, I want to be worth the flesh I am made of, I want to produce instead of consume." And as I take out 10 trash bags a day, and when I am going to the bathroom, I have a positive attitude about that because I am thinking "Weal, at least I get to provide some form of resources." Hunting fishing claming crabbing camping, those are once in a life time opportunities if your lucky. I envy 3rd world countries because while in the usa, which btw I am about as proud of as a devil is of hell, you can only buy a shovel, and I could never hope to be as cool as them who simply make one. I have a urban life because I don't want it, and every morning I lay in bed for about 5 more hours pondering if I am sure I want to bother getting out of bed. I come on the internet to escape all that.

I'd like to continue but I ran out.