In the end people are just set up by life to fail. everything will fail eventually. So what difference does it make whether we're trying or not? Why have goals? Why have reason? Why even have society when it's doomed to fall apart or go to hell one way or another. Why is everyone still so ocnvinced tha tthe worls is worth fighting for? Everything will crumble around everyone eventually. then we'll all be alone and empty. It may happen slowly or all at once. But everything everyone ever knew or cared about will vanish or crumble or die.
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i get so angry sometimes i just punch plankton --Klinotaxis
☭ B̤̺͍̰͕̺̠̕u҉̖͙̝̮͕̲ͅm̟̼̦̠̹̙p͡s̹͖ ̻T́h̗̫͈̙̩r̮e̴̩̺̖̠̭̜ͅa̛̪̟͍̣͎͖̺d͉̦͠s͕̞͚̲͍ ̲̬̹̤Y̻̤̱o̭͠u̥͉̥̜͡ ̴̥̪D̳̲̳̤o̴͙̘͓̤̟̗͇n̰̗̞̼̳͙͖͢'҉͖t̳͓̣͍̗̰ ͉W̝̳͓̼͜a̗͉̳͖̘̮n͕ͅt͚̟͚ ̸̺T̜̖̖̺͎̱ͅo̭̪̰̼̥̜ ̼͍̟̝R̝̹̮̭ͅͅe̡̗͇a͍̘̤͉͘d̼̜ ⚢
I am going to be old and wrinkly eventually. My vagina is eventually going to become elastic. My eyes are eventually going to dull and lose their accuracy. My lips are eventually going to curl and dry up, and my energy is going to plummet to nothing.
But I am not become that now. I am still young, beautiful and energetic. I know eventually I won't be, but until then, I am going to enjoy my life and do things.
i get so angry sometimes i just punch plankton --Klinotaxis
i get so angry sometimes i just punch plankton --Klinotaxis