bore-rape
i’m too bored.
i’m very bored.
i’m so bored.
i can only repeat that.
that’s not gonna improve me.
but i can’t help it.
there’s just nothing else.
this problem is serious.
i can’t solve it.
it keeps coming back.
it’s already here.
i wish it weren’t.
i have nothing to do with it.
it just comes.
it doesn’t care.
it just does.
i write about it.
it doesn’t help.
it’s still there.
it’s really fucking boring.
there is nothing to fucking read.
every fucking book fails me in the first page or chapter.
fuck me.
however, i am not going to watch youtube.
i’m tired of being raped.
it’s been fucking my eyes and brains too long.
left and right, front and back.
they’ve been thoroughly soaked with shitscum.
they have to be rubbed and sterilized with sanitizer alcohol.
don’t get me wrong.
i’m not trying to get drunk.
i’m tired of being raped by that too.
