Hey.

this is a big deal.


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someone help me

It's just common sense that when I get a job I'll be paid less than most people, that girls don't like me and will be disgusted by me and that it's simply harder for me to have friends than most people. That is just the way of the world and something I've always lived with.

It opens the question though: what am I?

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Maybe I haven't told anyone "I love you" in a non-crazyperson situation in over three years now, who knows.

The guy hiring had heard all about me from one of the teachers at the school where I work and was super pumped to hire me. So I got the job pretty much instantly on sitting down and correctly answering two or three technical questions. And now I have no friggin clue what I want to do ( Read more... )

Ever since high school I've always had some person to talk to at the end of every day, someone at least that I told all my stories to and heard all their stories of the day. A friend or a girlfriend or whatever, And I think this became important to my ability to understand and cope with the world. I think without any one person filling that role I ( Read more... )

I don't talk to anyone at work, I come home and don't talk to anyone, sometimes not even online. Weekends pass without me saying a single word sometimes.

This isn't okay, I'm struggling and no one notices.

I NEED SOMEWHERE TO SLEEP WHEN I VISIT TEXAS SOMEONE PLEASE OFFER THEIR COUCH PLZ