timid, white, borderline mentally ill young man meets an exuberant, energetic and dramatic young man while travelling to a new place. together, they create a MENS ONLY club which serves as a metaphor for queerness. they also have a homoerotic friendship btw. however, by the end of the film, energetic dramatic friend dies of a bullet to the head and the timid man must watch bittersweetly as the club he once happily created with this friend falls apart. now real question is this the premise of fight club or dead poets society
shut the fuck!up! turn the fucking!TV! off! fuck you i can't sleep
the academic trauma really fucking stays and stings
sorry for being weird and evasive. i was raised to believe that having wants and needs was a moral failing
I'll say it. Being born transgender , AND in a third world country like India, fucking sucks.
hey God or wuteva the fuck is up there
Fuck u bitchass cunt
wh……….
Here's the thing. "College life is so fun" blah blah blah shut up shut th fuck up cunt. I seen them rules, I'm fucked. Life is not going to get better. I can't stay stagnant like this for much longer. Where's my fucking teenage dream, you fucking assholes. India sucks, the education system sucks, everything fucking sucks.
Literally all I want is to smoke ciggys and study WHAT I WANT, and make art and shit. Fucking assholes of the education system are like fucking Nazis, I have to do the hostels because my parents won't let me go otherwise.
Dude I'm so pissed, literally. Fucking bullshit. And this tranny shit makes it even more fucking harder like damn what else.
and then, icarus fell
he finally fell
and felt what it was to drown
and lose the last bit of hope left
nothing anymore