Paralyzed by fear, disgust and hopelessness, every day is suffering. And then, some day you die.
And yet chad is out there just pounding a few brewski's and going home with a cute girl that whispers sweet nothings in his ear
what did you expect it to be. All existence is either struggle or sleeping.
There are people who work hard to rest in a perfect place. But nothingness is it also a perfect place?
I don't know man, right now I doing pretty good, so I just refuted your point.
Poetry, lads
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Put here because a chemical accident gone crazy, chasing the dopamine highs designed to make you do things that'll spread your genes.
Doomed to never find peace, because youre an animal being driven forever onwards, a machine designed to replicate your genes as much as at all possible.
>tfw humans by their design can never attain happiness.
