Aplunk1
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I woke up at 12 noon today, with the same old girl.
I told her to leave so that I could go find a job.
Finally, she left. I applied all the topicals, took my Avodart, then waited an hour, then showered and got ready.
I went to the mall to apply at my favorite clothing stores.
Strolling through the mall, all alone, I noticed that things just weren't the same. It's been a long time since I've really gone to the mall, and I'm used to getting glances from women. I'm used to having pride, and having some sort of internal smile or happiness that makes me happy for being there.
Not today.
I couldn't get the courage to walk into one of those stores to apply.
What's the f*****g point? My hair is thinning. There's no f*****g way in hell that I'll stand a chance about getting the best job possible because of the way I look.
This isn't how I used to be.
I come home, it's about 4:15 now. I don't know what to do. I'm flat broke. I'm jobless, not in college, getting older... Just the other day, I told an old friend that I'm having my 21st birthday party this summer, and it's going to be big. She was like, "Oh my God, you're getting so old."
How the f*** is that supposed to make me feel?
I'm so unhappy, and my self-esteem is so low. I take these anti-depressants and I make myself smile all the time, but I'm so very unhappy.
I try snorting Xanax to get away from my problems, but they come back the next day...
I'm not who I used to be. I'll never be that young kid, who woke up with bed head, and a cigarette, and ready to face the world.
I cannot face this world anymore.
I feel so useless, poor, and unloved. I've maybe had one girlfriend who actually loved me... and for only a short while, when she departed to another college. I guess she never really loved me if she wanted to leave so badly.
I just wish I had someone who actually loved me and gave me a reason to fight for everything in this world.
I really and truly have nobody.
The girls that I sleep with are people with low self-esteem, just like me. The few girls and friends that I do have over encourage me to drink, although none of them realize that I think I have a drinking problem.
I've tried meetings, I've tried parties, I've tried prescription drugs, I've tried jobs, I've tried everything to make me happy--
but I feel like my youth has been robbed by me.
I sat in my car after going to the mall today, and sobbed myself, praying to God to get me out of this situation easy... because everything has been so hard on me my entire life. I just want an easy solution... I want everything to go away.
It doesn't look like anything is going away. My problems are here to stay.
I'm not who I used to be.
And I never will be.
Everywhere I go, everywhere I drive, everything I see in this scorching hot and ugly city, I wish that I'll suddenly fall into a deep sleep and wake up in my true form. I wish that I'll wake up in a different place, without these day to day problems.
I'm waiting for some college applications to come through. If they accept me, then I'm out of Las Vegas for good. If they don't, then I don't know what to do... Just drop out of college for good, go bald, and then eventually kill myself.
I've always considered myself a good person, someone with a great personality. But I cannot find the strength to do anything.
I promised myself I wouldn't visit these forums for a long time, but I just find it so hard to cope with life at all.
I've only been awake for 4 hours, but I'm feeling so low right now. I'm going to start binge drinking right now to forget about all this hairloss sh*t, about how poor I am, about how unhappy, about much I've changed, and how I cannot bring about any changes in this world.
If there is an easy way out of this, please elaborate. Because I'm more than happy to let go of this entire life in favor of an easier way.
Cheers everybody. I can feel my liver starting to bloat, and my skin turning yellow, but it feels so good to alleviate these problems that God is giving me.
I've lost so much time already. I just want to be anything other than this. I just want myself to become a memory, and I want the real Andy to come back to life.
I'm certain that in my place, and in my time, that this is Hell. Living in Las Vegas is hell, and I'm just another demon with no chance of salvation.
Cheers.
Andy
I told her to leave so that I could go find a job.
Finally, she left. I applied all the topicals, took my Avodart, then waited an hour, then showered and got ready.
I went to the mall to apply at my favorite clothing stores.
Strolling through the mall, all alone, I noticed that things just weren't the same. It's been a long time since I've really gone to the mall, and I'm used to getting glances from women. I'm used to having pride, and having some sort of internal smile or happiness that makes me happy for being there.
Not today.
I couldn't get the courage to walk into one of those stores to apply.
What's the f*****g point? My hair is thinning. There's no f*****g way in hell that I'll stand a chance about getting the best job possible because of the way I look.
This isn't how I used to be.
I come home, it's about 4:15 now. I don't know what to do. I'm flat broke. I'm jobless, not in college, getting older... Just the other day, I told an old friend that I'm having my 21st birthday party this summer, and it's going to be big. She was like, "Oh my God, you're getting so old."
How the f*** is that supposed to make me feel?
I'm so unhappy, and my self-esteem is so low. I take these anti-depressants and I make myself smile all the time, but I'm so very unhappy.
I try snorting Xanax to get away from my problems, but they come back the next day...
I'm not who I used to be. I'll never be that young kid, who woke up with bed head, and a cigarette, and ready to face the world.
I cannot face this world anymore.
I feel so useless, poor, and unloved. I've maybe had one girlfriend who actually loved me... and for only a short while, when she departed to another college. I guess she never really loved me if she wanted to leave so badly.
I just wish I had someone who actually loved me and gave me a reason to fight for everything in this world.
I really and truly have nobody.
The girls that I sleep with are people with low self-esteem, just like me. The few girls and friends that I do have over encourage me to drink, although none of them realize that I think I have a drinking problem.
I've tried meetings, I've tried parties, I've tried prescription drugs, I've tried jobs, I've tried everything to make me happy--
but I feel like my youth has been robbed by me.
I sat in my car after going to the mall today, and sobbed myself, praying to God to get me out of this situation easy... because everything has been so hard on me my entire life. I just want an easy solution... I want everything to go away.
It doesn't look like anything is going away. My problems are here to stay.
I'm not who I used to be.
And I never will be.
Everywhere I go, everywhere I drive, everything I see in this scorching hot and ugly city, I wish that I'll suddenly fall into a deep sleep and wake up in my true form. I wish that I'll wake up in a different place, without these day to day problems.
I'm waiting for some college applications to come through. If they accept me, then I'm out of Las Vegas for good. If they don't, then I don't know what to do... Just drop out of college for good, go bald, and then eventually kill myself.
I've always considered myself a good person, someone with a great personality. But I cannot find the strength to do anything.
I promised myself I wouldn't visit these forums for a long time, but I just find it so hard to cope with life at all.
I've only been awake for 4 hours, but I'm feeling so low right now. I'm going to start binge drinking right now to forget about all this hairloss sh*t, about how poor I am, about how unhappy, about much I've changed, and how I cannot bring about any changes in this world.
If there is an easy way out of this, please elaborate. Because I'm more than happy to let go of this entire life in favor of an easier way.
Cheers everybody. I can feel my liver starting to bloat, and my skin turning yellow, but it feels so good to alleviate these problems that God is giving me.
I've lost so much time already. I just want to be anything other than this. I just want myself to become a memory, and I want the real Andy to come back to life.
I'm certain that in my place, and in my time, that this is Hell. Living in Las Vegas is hell, and I'm just another demon with no chance of salvation.
Cheers.
Andy