>dropped out of college
>10 fucking years of shitty literal wage slave service jobs where I can't afford to live without assistance from someone else
>thought my depression was related to my societal unworthiness and poorfagging
>finally got a good job where I make enough money to theoretically enjoy life, and doing something that isn't a complete waste of time for ungrateful pricks
>still no happier
>maybe I'm unhappy because I'm fat
>go to gym, lose 80 pounds
>still no happier
>maybe the internet is having a negative affect on my psyche
>delete my social media accounts and try to avoid imageboards because of their negativity
>still unhappy, and bored, and now can't communicate with anyone because they all exclusively use FB messenger like a bunch of soy-chuggers sucking on fuckerberg's teat
>I know I should work on my project car and get that finished
>order $1800 of performance parts
>can't muster the motivation to install any of them
>eventually just give up on everything except going to work and doing the bare minimum there
>sit in my filth for an entire year eating garbage food, shitposting, and playing long-running youtube series' for background noise
>mom is coming over tomorrow for the first time in years
>can't let her see how I live now because she'll probably make me go to some jew shrink who will put me on drugs that eradicate what little personality I have left, and ruin orgasms too
>there's dishes in my sink that have been there for 16 months (i've just been eating off scraps of cardboard and tupperware lids)
>never got a dishwasher
>I have to scrub each one in a multi-stage process to get the pond scum off them and make them actually clean
>the scrubbing is giving me RSI and I just want to get in my car and run into the nearest brick wall at 120mph so I don't have to deal with this shit