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I've been miserable all day. I hate everything. I'm nearly 31 years old and I see no point to living beyond passing on your genetic material. I can't seem to hold down a job for more than about 7 months at a time, usually with a year or more of unemployment between. I feel like I am a burden on my loved ones, no matter how much they insist otherwise.
I have no sense of hope. I have little sense of joy. I have no desire to engage in what I see as an increasingly sick and spiteful society. The only thing about life I like is technology, and even that often malfunctions around me.
I pretty much exist in a constant state of loathing for both self and everything else. I'm sick of it.
