Seriously, what's the point? We all run around living our pathetic miserable lives, no matter how important you may think you are, nobody is anything in the whole scale of things.. In all honestly, there isn't really anything that is anything in the whole scale of things.
We all run around, work our jobs, buy our worthless shit, look at animals eating each other, and some eating plants, they eat each other, grow, whatever the fuck whatever species does, but does it really mean anything? I don't see a fucking point. Everybody's miserable in one way or another, some in more, we do the same shit day in and day out, we kill each other, we fight, we fuck, blah blah blah. But I don't really see any meaning in this.
And don't start spouting "God this Jesus that Mohammed that" what the fuck ever. I've read enough religious books and went to church when i was a kid and all that shit. Even then I never got the fucking point. Why is there anything? Wouldn't we all be better off if everything just fucking died? I think we would. It's all a sick fucking joke played by whatever the fuck. There is no point to anything existing. If you look at the entire scale of things, NOTHING AT ALL matters in the end.
The military and the bureaucrats should just do us all a favor, since they're into building arms and war and shit to begin with, is just build a weapon that will destroy the entire fucking universe with one giant bang. There's your fucking cure right there.
Friday, April 29, 2011
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Wow man, you make the term "cynicsm" seem like it means "eternal joy and trust :D", literally with the smiley face on there
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