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kvorumese
"Wiped Out!"
- Oct 21, 2024
- 87
Hello, dear reader! I would like to vent a bit.
I hate living on this planet. I hate governments, I hate wars, I hate apathetic people, I hate my place of residence, I hate my financial situation, I hate that there's no surefire peaceful way to catch the bus, I hate this society! Our civilization is breaking apart into unsurmountably small chunks, and people don't seem to care, because it's become the norm.
I don't want to live on this planet. I cannot live with my thoughts, I cannot live while I remember my past, I cannot live while some people seep poison into my life and other people's lives, I cannot live anywhere because all countries in the world are imperfect, I cannot live where I live because my thoughts are illegal here, I cannot live knowing what the future has set out for me.
I want to end my life as soon as possible. I want to stop living, I want abandon everybody I know while leaving a note that will provide closure to everybody I've known, I want to never ever suffer because of other people's actions, I want to never ever remember of how much bullshit I've done to disfigure my own life.
But before I leave, I need to do some stuff. I need to earn enough money to retire my lovely parents, I need to think through all my final notes to express all of my thoughts and beliefs, I need to finish a couple of my passion projects, I need to meet my online friends in real life, I need to visit a couple countries.
And additionally, there's stuff that I want to do. I want to major in linguistics because I love languages, I want to give & get regular hugs from my lovely friends, I want to learn two more languages, I want to outlive my president.
And every day, something else comes up.
If I continue to accumulate this, I'll have stuff to do that would let me live until 50 years of age. I do not want to live until 50 years of age. I want to die as soon as I possibly can, leaving this mess of a planet, this bullshit of a society to everybody else to deal with.
And I can't just tell myself to stop pursuing my dreams.
But when I die, my actions won't matter anymore.
I just need to give up.
I have to.
There's no other option if I want to reduce my suffering.
I hate living on this planet. I hate governments, I hate wars, I hate apathetic people, I hate my place of residence, I hate my financial situation, I hate that there's no surefire peaceful way to catch the bus, I hate this society! Our civilization is breaking apart into unsurmountably small chunks, and people don't seem to care, because it's become the norm.
I don't want to live on this planet. I cannot live with my thoughts, I cannot live while I remember my past, I cannot live while some people seep poison into my life and other people's lives, I cannot live anywhere because all countries in the world are imperfect, I cannot live where I live because my thoughts are illegal here, I cannot live knowing what the future has set out for me.
I want to end my life as soon as possible. I want to stop living, I want abandon everybody I know while leaving a note that will provide closure to everybody I've known, I want to never ever suffer because of other people's actions, I want to never ever remember of how much bullshit I've done to disfigure my own life.
But before I leave, I need to do some stuff. I need to earn enough money to retire my lovely parents, I need to think through all my final notes to express all of my thoughts and beliefs, I need to finish a couple of my passion projects, I need to meet my online friends in real life, I need to visit a couple countries.
And additionally, there's stuff that I want to do. I want to major in linguistics because I love languages, I want to give & get regular hugs from my lovely friends, I want to learn two more languages, I want to outlive my president.
And every day, something else comes up.
If I continue to accumulate this, I'll have stuff to do that would let me live until 50 years of age. I do not want to live until 50 years of age. I want to die as soon as I possibly can, leaving this mess of a planet, this bullshit of a society to everybody else to deal with.
And I can't just tell myself to stop pursuing my dreams.
But when I die, my actions won't matter anymore.
I just need to give up.
I have to.
There's no other option if I want to reduce my suffering.