*Warning: This post has a lot of adult content that may be offensive.
If I was happy...
-I wouldn't be intelligent, instead some drooling basketball player who ****s lots of girls, gets drunk, and parties all of the time.
-I wouldn't care about computers. A computer, in a sense, is like a mute friend: it will never harass you, will never hurt you, and will never beat the **** out of you because you think differently than it does. I would consider computers to be stupid, and not worth my time learning about (I would be too busy ****ing some cheerleader's brains out at some party)
-I wouldn't have the friends I do now. They have similar interests as I, and if I didn't care about computers, they would not be my friends. What was between a girl's legs would be my main interest, and it would interfere with everything else, as it does in many of my classmates (I despise them so...)
The only thing that keeps my little pathetic excuse for a life in motion is the wonderful fact that if I don't commit suicide first, I will be something none of them will ever be: an IT professional, making 60,000+ a year working for a large company, working on computers, being successful and if I get really lucky and join a revolutionary party at the time of political change, and become part of a party that rules a major third world country, and they would come and beg for forgiveness...
I think differently, and they don't like it... **** them.
Don't give me negative anti-points because of the language. I said what needed to be said, and spared nothing.
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