bluefrenchorn

i can’t do this. sitting here attempting to do work is impossible. i have this deep down in my gut feeling about the horrible life you are going to have. and why? because i care so desperately about your happiness, your sense of success and your overall happiness. you’re going to have to shape up, kid, and i can’t even begin to imagine the crappy life you’re about to begin. this is like no other experience and you’ll have to overcome more than you can even imagine, and that makes me physically sick just thinking about it. i dont even know what options you have if you do become educated and earn degrees. can you even work for me? can i even offer you anything? can you even life a safe and free life? i just can’t believe this. i can’t believe it. i can’t.