Sexual Fantasy World

Days blend into each other when you stop caring, You find out. Don’t get it wrong, You're not a “failure” or anything. Just, well you don’t have much time to do much of what you enjoy.

You check your watch, almost 9pm. It’s a little depressing dwelling on it for too long, but honestly you knew that this is what being an adult is about. Sleep, work, eat, existential dread, repeat. You guess you were neither smart nor brave enough to break out of the mold that most adults fill into as they grow up. On that note, you should really get back into dating. Maybe a good lay would get you out of this funk.

A blaring horn rips you away from your inner monologue. It’s far too close to you to dodge at this point, and all you can do is stare at the distressed driver trying to veer away from you, his efforts in vain. Oddly enough, you're pretty ambivalent to the fact that you're am at ’s door. You don’t have much left to accomplish at this point, and it would be nice to not have to wake up every morning and face a boss who gives you shit everyday. Your parent’s will be sad, yeah. But they will remember me as a responsible member of society and they have your brother, too. Overall, No regrets.

Oh shit, your computer might stir up some controver-

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