I finally and heartily concede that you are total failure when it comes to interactons or affairs of interest with the opposite sex. A utter and complete bust.
I concede defeat. You have won. The very last fuck I had to give is completely blow. At last, my final breath of hope on this campus is exhausted and so am I.
I am not Sisyphus. And I do not play games that I know I can’t win. I don’t what to do right now. Crying would be just as worthless as anything else.
I just want to run my race. #metaphor