The Life of an Audacious Teenager

Help Wanted

I fucking hate fate and I hate destiny. I fucking hate it. I hate it. I hate it. I mean think about it, fate, destiny. If it were real, your life would basically a fucking board game played by who knows what. You have all of these opportunities to win the game, to get all the fucking points you want to but then in a flip of a switch it’s all fucking gone. It’s all a game. You can’t go back and you don’t know what’ll happen in the future and it all fucking sucks because we just have to hope and pray that fate is in our favor, but is it ever? Technically a game is won. In this cruel, sick fucking game we’re stuck in, there are no winners. There are no losers. Just players who don’t know what the fuck they’re doing. Destiny? “It was destiny.” What the fuck is destiny even? What makes destiny so great? The idea of finding true love? What’s so great about true love? What’s so great about love? Just help me. Please fucking help me. Please please. I’m so broken and I. Just help.