We've been hitting a lot of really depressing topics lately, its exhausting. So I wanted to write about something that I enjoy. The problem is that everything I enjoy is tainted by shit that I hate. So I'm going to talk about that.
Most of my problems with the world at large stem from the fact that so many people are assholes. That is, admittedly, a bit of an over simplification but its true. There is a lack of forethought and basic consideration that boggles my mind and is not so slowly driving me insane. People are selfish, vindictive, lazy, proactively defensive, cowardly and entitled. My hatred here stems from disappointment. Almost every myth and legend in human history (myths being the primary method of imparting social values) denounces these vices and demonstrates alternatives. Almost every major belief system, religious or philosophical, decries these behaviors. Worst, on some level I think we all realize that this shit is shameful; and it doesn't stop it. Instead, people justify their shitty behavior with weak excuses involving other shitty people, either other people were being shitty so its more okay, or there have been shittier people in the world so at least they aren't that bad.
I've no tolerance left for this shit, it consumes me. I've barely left the house in the last four fucking years. I realize that's pretty damn pathetic, I'm not going to try and excuse myself. I don't know, I'm fucking tired.
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