
I feel like Alice in wonderland who’s fallen into a never ending occurring nightmare hell day after day – just a fucked up carousel of Donald Trump, aliens, bmws, vape pen debacles, and the dull monotonous tone of hour after hour of YouTube commentary is enough to make any sane person contemplate suicide…. fuck me. Oh wait, that’s not happening. This endless suffering in someone else’s hell is all for nothing. Zero, zip, zilch benefit to me or my happiness. I silently prayed for a brain anyrisum today. At this rate Alice is gonna find herself in a straight jacket. This has to be what purgatory is like. This is the worst rendition of ground hogs day I could of ever imagined. Shoot me now. Please.

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