pilleater freak

Created on Mon, 12 May 2025 19:33:33 GMT

My shitty dad was having a suicidal meltdown as per usual that morning. Of course, I always ignore it. It would be best if he would just croak and we would move on with our lives. But pain like that deserves poetic justice for the exploited. And so the bus ride to school was painful like his existing. 

I didn’t want to go to class. I was crying. The teacher noticed my sobbing. She persuaded me to go to the principal’s office to cool down. They all knew what we were going through. The decay of Western civilization begins at home.

Instead of the principal’s office, I was sent to a different room. This room, I can describe as a metaphorical opium den. Awaiting on the sofa, she came into the room. The Asian American teacher advisor I never considered. Her name is Lisa.

“What’s going on? Are you ok?”

She sat beside me as tears rolled from my eyes.

Nobody was in this room. We were in a cabin on campus, away from where everyone else was. Just only the two of us.

View raw

Visibility: Public

Tags: pilleater lolcow copypasta

txt

pilleater freak