When I'm not on the internet I feel really lonely then I go on the internet and it makes me feel even more lonely so I go off the internet and it makes me feel even more lonely so I go on the internet and it makes me feel even more lonely so I go off the internet and it makes me feel even more lonely so I go on the internet and it makes me feel even more lonely so I go off the internet and it makes me feel even more lonely so I go on the internet and it makes me feel even more lonely so I go off the internet and it makes me feel even more lonely so I go on the internet and it makes me feel even more lonely so I go off the internet and it makes me feel even more lonely so I go on the internet and it makes me feel even more lonely so I go off the internet and it makes me feel even more lonely so I go on the internet and it makes me feel even more lonely so I go off the internet and it makes me feel even more lonely so I go on the internet and it makes me feel even more lonely so I go off the internet and it makes me feel even more lonely so I go on the internet and it makes me feel even more lonely so I go off the internet and it makes me feel even more lonely and basically I wish I was dead every day almost all day and the fact we don't have true opt-out of life euthanasia available to me is a disgrace and a horror
money is alienation. I have no idea what I'm worth because I have no feelings, and money is abstract. so I don't know what my labour means in any context. far as I can tell it's also abstract. how does it affect the future? what's in it for me? what can I afford? relative luxury? is luxury even relative? can it be? is there a way to associate job satisfaction with appropriate feelings? I'm told not so. apparently I have too much emotion, but so few feelings. none. I have none. I have no money either.
Originally posted by Quincyhow don't you have some fine honey or someone idgi??????????
I am also loveless, Scrib - let's be loveless together and rebel against the planet
you could if you wanted to for sure. on like Hinge, or whatever is used these days. tinder is a fire in a maternity ward. I won't touch it