I told myself I wouldn't come back here, but basically - nothing came of this, for now, except that most of my family refuses to talk to me. I'll probably lose what little I have left in the next several months.
It doesn't matter. My life was over a long time ago, all because I was screened out. All for eugenics. All for the laughing monsters who STOLE everything, not just from me but from anyone they can finger. There is no hope, there is no end, there is only Hell. None of this should have happened, but there are sure a bunch of drunken pigs who seem to be doing just fine in the current world order. No one's hunting them down and bragging about how they should be put to death, but they're all too happy to do so against me.
