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Today is my birthday /pol/ I'm turning 29 and here I am in my tiny over-priced studio apartment in Toronto with absolutely no fucking prospect or opportunities in the dark future ahead. I'm a failure, maybe its my fault maybe god hates me, maybe the system fucked me over so others can succeed, or maybe all of them. I don't care, why should I care? I'm a moth on borrowed time. Its not long before I wither away and forgotten just like many of you.