There's something terribly wrong when I've been really sober for months and months, and life is still so empty that I want to get completely mashed out and escape. Is this why I went to college? Is this life? The only thing I ever think about is money and how to make more of it faster so that I never have to see anyone from my current life ever again. I feel like I haven't found my group yet at age 26 and it's disconcerting. How long have I overstayed my welcome at this job? One or two people disgust me so much that I get physically ill, and nothing they ever do can change that. Should I have quit when I realized this? What will I do for money? Fuck this, fuck all of this.
