I feel like all my life I've been a fake intellectual bc it didn't amount to anything special. it was just my escape from living life. and when I dumped my toes in life, I discovered I'm a child, lacking so much expertise of people my age. and now I'm stuck, being no winner
Between my manual labor job and anxious habit of exercise I would say I move more than 95% of Americans and am in generally a good mood but about once a day I have an episode of grief and fear so acute it clouds my field of vision. Pussy tight like a nun tho
Third wheeling a morning shift with a pick me woman who refuses to talk to me and man who wants to fight with her the day of my birthday after the boss came around to tell me it’s my last day