I'm 28, worked a couple of jobs, still live with parents, now stuck being unemployed and running out of money. I'm not an "adult", I'm not a "man", I'm not even human. I don't know what I am, but it certainly isn't human.
My future was taken away from me before I was born, so it doesn't even matter if I'm 110% totally fit and healthy, socially well adjusted and married to a beautiful woman, or a fat socially retarded sperg with his own hand being the only realistic romantic prospects. There's no God, there's nothing worth pursuing on this shithole Earth, and there's nothing to be done, so anything can be done, so long as you can lie your way out of it. I don't care about anything anymore. I don't feel anything except bitter contempt and hatred - because I know for sure others do the same. You can see in their eyes the endless deep dark voids that their souls are. They're like jackals or vultures, circling around you waiting to devour your remains. I hate them.