Last year in school, we were asked where we think we would be in 20 years. I wasn't called on so I didn't really think of anything, today I got thinking about it and here is my answer

In 20 years, my life will have gone to shit. I think that I will go to college, and get crippling student loans and be majorly in debt. I will move to a city somewhere, away from family in order to get a good start amd a good job. I will of course have picked a career that is highly unrealistic and has limited need, meaning that I won't get a job in which I went to college for. This means that I will be far away  from anyone I know and I will most likely be working at minimum wage flipping burgers. This will make me really depressed, which will lead me to drink achol more than I already do. As well as being an acholic, I will also most likely smoke, and then I will eventually resort to drugs for an escape. Eventually my job won't be able to pay for my shitty apartment and my addictions and I will become homeless. All of my earnings will be spent to fuel my addictions until I either get killed, overdose on something, or kill myself, leading me to die before age 40. My family won't claim my body because they disown every LBGT+/drug addict in the family, meaning that I will be cremated by the city I live in, and I will be forgotten.

The end