What wrong pal? You need something? Do you need to live vicariously through us? Why are you so depressed about your life that you get angry about what your imagination says we do? My life is full and I have zero interest in telling you about it. Fuck you. you pitiful little shit. I don't know you, and thank God I don't, you're a sad sack little gay fag. Now stop parading your sadness.
All jokes aside, I own and run a corporation and I am hiring nation wide. Let me know if you're fucked.
Let me know if you're fucked.
I'm fucked!... Did i win a job?
Jesus dude, don't address anything. That's an extremely reddit tactic. Maybe you'd be happier there.
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