Title: My Favourite Sweatpants Dick
Author:
countingcr0wsPairing/ Characters: Yunjae
Rating: PG
Form: One-shot
Genre: AR, College!AU, Fluff, Frottage, Happy, Romance
Warning: Sweatpants dick only happens like in the fourth last page of the story. It's quite a respectable fic, to be honest.
Summary: Inspired by sweatpants dick from
The Feeling of Your Skin
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BUT ANYWAYYYYYY. /CATCHES YOU WINK LIKE A FLYING KISS AND SLOT IT INTO THE STRING OF MY THONGS, you know like those stripping shows? I'm a studddddddd. That aside, my god, seriously though, my heart, I swear. And nooooo, I'm all sorts of uncool actually. And I had like a personal lesson yesterday where I realised that I was a very shitty person actually. So like idk, I'm from business school, my grades aren't great but bus school is one of the top schools in my university and whenever you go like I'm from business people usually go like ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. And I've never noticed but I've kind of been really full of myself, idk, and I keep thinking that i deserve things to go right, I deserve to be chosen for jobs and stuff because I have a degree, I'm from the best business school in the state and stuff. Which is really wrong, tbh. And the whole thought has actually affected the way I view the people around me? Like the company I'm interning at is a Family business and some of my colleagues have been here for 20 years or so. The whole bitchy attitude and the nervousness at having to go out to work in just a year made me think to myself that I want to switch jobs instead of working 20 years at one place, and I can do that because I have a degree and as long as I build up my resume, I can keep moving every 4-5 years. Which is like I'm essentially looking down on my colleagues by assuming that they've been here for 20 years because they don't have a degree which makes them less competitive, like wow, rude. As in I've been comparing myself to them like apples to apples even though A-A isn't even right, but my colleagues are from the previous generation like my parents who had lesser opportunities than I have. I have been coddled, fretted upon, and made to excel. Even so, my grades aren't great, my degree is just a paper, and I am but a business student, instead of a Med or Law student even though that means nothing either and I just realised like what a big douche bag with this super huge ego I've been? I've been so comfortable with my excesses and privileges that while I'm aware that they are not mine and but ephemeral, I haven't been striving to be worthy of them throughout my 20 years of existence. I don't know how to put it properly, but TL;DR, I'm quite a terrible person actually. It was quite an epiphany and I'm not exceptional. I am not special. I skimmed through David McCullough's speech at Wellesley high school (I was like /introspective, I'm not special, I'm a dick actually and I remembered about his speech that made rounds on the internet and looked it up, ugh) and I made myself a desktop wallpaper to remind myself to not be a raging douchebag. It's a subtle mental thing, and I lack that crucial element. :/ I don't work hard enough for the things that I want and I don't understand enough that I am just simply a privileged individual made up of efforts that are not mine. I kind of suck pretty hard actually. Wow, downer. But I haven't actually really told anybody about this and your comment actually made me remember my epiphany. Tbh, if you replied yesterday I wouldn't have replied this way. Ah, life and the changes each day brings.
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