The Millennial and the Therapist
Get drunk, share in falsified narcissism with social-peers.
Whine and bitch about nothing to one another, suffer privately regardless.
Can't remember who you went to college with.
Spout a few commonplace phrases.
Join a cult of identity.
Hire a therapist who cares.
Vanish old and alone.
Can't remember who you went to college with.
Spout a few commonplace phrases.
Join a cult of identity.
Hire a therapist who cares.
Vanish old and alone.
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