In two weeks I'm another year older and I have nothing to show for it
I feel like a failure
people try to say I'm not but nobody can justify it
I'm an on and off again student/dropout with no job and no friends that can justifiably actually be considered friends
my body weight is 50% more than it should be and I haven't left my room for the past two months
I'm a lonely faggot who's ejaculated enough cum to fill a swimming pool in it
I'm a sick kinky freak who can't be aroused by normal things

To add insult to injury I feel nothing from social interaction and can only get pleasure through being above people...
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"Do you think it's too late for me?
I mean, am I just doomed to be the person that I am?
It's not too late for me, is it?
It's... It's not too late...
I need you to tell me that I'm a good person.
I know that I can be selfish and narcissistic and self-destructive,
but underneath all that, deep down,
I'm a good person, and I need you to tell me that I'm good.
Tell me, please...
Tell me that I'm good..."-Bojack The Horseman