I feel like the pass of time is stagnant in hatred.
Kinda got depressed, i should go to sleep...
I am getting old and tired, i started teaching just to not give up... I hate this world but i love my students, i wish we could change things for them,,, i will die trying. Sorry for being such a boomer... I feel sorry for the hateful world we are stuk in rigth now,,,
If any child listen to me:
The world the grounups before my generation, and some grounups on my generation are leaving to you will be harsh and even moré unforgiving. Some of us tríed our best to give you a chance, so acept an advice: stay strong, stay rebelious, dont let them intimidate you, we will try to protect you, but you will Need to fight eventually!
Weird how Plurk is
Filled with child nowadays, do not míss the times when all it was around were sencond life players roleplaying their BDSM fantasíes tho... What i do míss is them comissioning lewd art work... It was easy money.
God... Dindt remember how much i hated typing on an iPod...
It entertains me the fact how we wear our dianosis as identity badges instead on working on our problems, like: you can be depressed but you shouldnt let that fact define all your personality, and im not saying "stop Being sad", im saying try to work your feelings, for fucks sake, depresión is not all you aré, you are also beutifull, try to see
Yourself.
There must be a philosofical meaning in my desaire to shoot my sister in the face, but it eludes me... It could rather be psycological perchance... In any case, i found a really cute therapist who i can not fall in love for since its unprofessional, aparently... I hope she can deal with a thirty something schiOprenic teacher with abandonement complex.
Rediscovering this iPod was fun, but Its a shame apps like bandcamp barely work ir get support ... I like owning my music. Fuck streaming.
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The real reason i like following young people is that i like them music... Adults dont obsesively show me clips about "Épic:The Musical ", damn i love working at teaching...