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[_] Anonymous 07/14/19(Sun)00:43:31 No.3396136
>> [_] Anonymous 07/14/19(Sun)00:50:56 No.3396139
I miss the simpler times, /f/.
I miss when Billy Mays was still around, when we could just say "BILLY MAYS HERE" and just about
everyone knew what you were talking about.
I miss when Pitchmen was a literal thing, a fucking show about selling products. Like commercials
weren't enough.
I miss living in a dorm, not having more than $10 dollars to your name.
I miss the randos we met along the way, becoming such integral members of our lives, just to
graduate and gradually drift apart.
I miss being that "wild card", instead of being that "consistently reliable" person who "never
messes up" and is "perfect".
I miss when flash was still a viable medium.
I miss not giving a shit about politics.
I miss my best man, who couldn't get a grasp on reality and not be entitled to social interaction
and decided his best course of action was suicide.
It feels like for every step of progress, we're giving 2 steps back in our humanity.
I miss the feeling of invulnerability.
>> [_] Anonymous 07/14/19(Sun)04:48:32 No.3396148
shut the fuck up
>> [_] Anonymous 07/14/19(Sun)09:01:47 No.3396168
>>3396148
i for one agree with what >>3396139 said
