sometimes i see a man in public and think 'god if i was a man I'd kill myself' and then i remember yeah, that'll be the whole tranny thing I've got going on
maybe it’s okay to be 24 with no money and no job and chopped and no money and broke and lowk into water sports and no satisfying future in sight and no money and no social skills and relying on the internet for some sort of meaningful relationship and no money and chopped