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What, you don't believe they did it, or you don't think you could? If its the former thats incredibly rude of you, but par for the course. If its the latter, what exactly makes you so uniquely incapable that you can't do these things?I call bullshit.
You know for every post here, that's another 5 minutes wasted on your resume.I call bullshit.
Fuck it man, your defeatism is absolutely suffocating. It clearly goes deeper than you just being a prick. So how about, next time you're in therapy, you ask about that? Actually, no, how about you focus exclusively on that? If you really are paralyzed by fear to the degree you're describing, treating that should be your highest priority. Not your novel or your retarded friend or even your blank resume, and certainly not arguing with a bunch of spergs on some weird forum.Nothing. It's the same thing I'll get when I actually do something.
Step 1: Announce yourself on any forum you join. You are a popular person and everyone should know who you are by now. Make sure to throw in words like "artsy" and "psychological" because it makes it sound like you're intelligent, like you might read Nietzsche or Kafka or Dostoevsky.
Starting this month, things are going to be different.
I call bullshit.
A week ago:
I can't believe I fucking believed him.
Connor, have you grown up at all since 2006-2009?
Considerably.
FUCK NO YOU HAVEN'T YOU FUCKING SPASTIC.Considerably.
I can't stop laughing.For one, I'm substantially more self-aware. I feel I can actually look at myself with a keen eye.
I'm embarrassed to be around him. The thing is, I have no fucking choice but to tolerate his presence. Why do I have to go through life dealing with shitty, obnoxious, or stupid people without blowing their fucking heads off?
He's just an annoying exceptional individual.
And how the fuck do I accomplish [making friends]? I always get stabbed in the back when I try to make some.
Ask me how I know.
Basically, you're some sort of bizzaro world Gregor Samsa.I'm starting to sound like a character from some existentialist novel.