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College was the worst decision I have ever made.
Alcohol is my best friend!
I wish I was someone else. At the moment I could care less who. I'm a unattractive, unimportant, meaningless man, void of purpose, going though the motions of what people tell me is "living the dream." If this is a dream, it is a nightmare...
Life is a short trip form beginning to end. Everything we do in this life is nothing in the schemes of the the universe. We are nothing, what we do is nothing. We will never make a difference.
Would the world actually miss me if I was gone? I here that all the time as a discouragement to suicide, but at the moment I highly doubt that.
"Generally speaking, I think we live in a world that enjoys black culture and dislikes black people."
I get drunk and go on Hamline Confessions!
I check my Facebook to see that people I went to high school with are getting married and having children. And then here I am, drunk on a Saturday night, by myself looking at Facebook and envying these peoples' lives. How do some people get so lucky?