2019.11.23, by Ansel
Filed under Journal, Personal

Soon, I won’t be a man who exists anymore. The type of doubtful, cynical, unfriendly, shady character—jackass—that I am will never be able to come into existence. Not in a society that treats its citizens fairly and humanely. No one’s going to be as bitter and snide as I am, barring some horrible accident.

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