
Celerity
shape without form, shade without colour
- Jan 24, 2021
- 2,732
I'm on day 7 of this nonsense. I am apathetic about life, regretful of the past, and anxious about the future. I don't feel attractive in the slightest. Doesn't stop my mind from generating a porn parade at all times of the day, even at work. I have even found myself being more sympathetic to the creepy old dude customers who hit on me. Whatever, man. I'm thirsty AF too. Peace be with you.
Instead of using my energies to be productive or hang out with acquaintances or touch some fucking grass, I just spend nearly all day fantasizing about sex. More of my coworkers are attractive than ever for no reason aside from my ridiculous thirstiness. Even my supervisor is not immune, though he is definitely a hottie. Instead of listening to what he had to say the other day, I pictured him plowing me into a mattress because who needs employment and money when you have sex on the brain like a goddamn nympho?
At least my appetite has gone down so I guess it's a win? Anybody else in the same boat? This is exhausting. I even have trouble sleeping at this point.
Kind regards,
Dying of Fucking Thirst
Instead of using my energies to be productive or hang out with acquaintances or touch some fucking grass, I just spend nearly all day fantasizing about sex. More of my coworkers are attractive than ever for no reason aside from my ridiculous thirstiness. Even my supervisor is not immune, though he is definitely a hottie. Instead of listening to what he had to say the other day, I pictured him plowing me into a mattress because who needs employment and money when you have sex on the brain like a goddamn nympho?
At least my appetite has gone down so I guess it's a win? Anybody else in the same boat? This is exhausting. I even have trouble sleeping at this point.
Kind regards,
Dying of Fucking Thirst
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