Apathy is divine. The day I stopped caring, I became God and this world's secrets opened themselves up to me. "Why are we here?" Well where the fuck else would you be, you dumb motherfucker? If there was a god, do you really think he'd give a fuck about you? You'd just be like a useless little ant to him. Life exists because the only alternative is absolutely fucking nothing. And if you were nothing, you couldn't really realize it, now could you? ...Not that you've really amounted to anything. Pop out a couple of kids to gain a false sense of immortality like you were programmed to and move the fuck on. We blind ourselves to what is truly going on here because we can't accept it's immense simplicity. Life is not a miracle: It's a daily occurrence. The only astonishing facet of it is the astonishing amount of bullshit we feed ourselves to make it seem so much more grand. So much more epic. You are who you are because you had to be someone, and it just happened to fall on the ugly prick known as you. The randomness of it all is cheapened by the fact that it happens a thousand times every fucking day. I know what they say, every snowflake is completely unique, but once it falls on the ground, it's just fucking snow ...and you're flesh and bones, just fucking human. like everyone else. So find yourself a reason to live. If it keeps you motivated to go on. Good. But be honest with yourself about what you are truly doing: You're just finding a way to pass the time 'til you die.
Apathy is divine. The day I stopped caring, I became God and this world's secrets opened themselves up to me. "Why are we here?" Well where the fuck else would you be, you dumb motherfucker? If there was a god, do you really think he'd give a fuck about you? You'd just be like a useless little ant to him. Life exists because the only alternative is absolutely fucking nothing. And if you were nothing, you couldn't really realize it, now could you? ...Not that you've really amounted to anything. Pop out a couple of kids to gain a false sense of immortality like you were programmed to and move the fuck on. We blind ourselves to what is truly going on here because we can't accept it's immense simplicity. Life is not a miracle: It's a daily occurrence. The only astonishing facet of it is the astonishing amount of bullshit we feed ourselves to make it seem so much more grand. So much more epic. You are who you are because you had to be someone, and it just happened to fall on the ugly prick known as you. The randomness of it all is cheapened by the fact that it happens a thousand times every fucking day. I know what they say, every snowflake is completely unique, but once it falls on the ground, it's just fucking snow ...and you're flesh and bones, just fucking human. like everyone else. So find yourself a reason to live. If it keeps you motivated to go on. Good. But be honest with yourself about what you are truly doing: You're just finding a way to pass the time 'til you die.
Apathy is divine. The day I stopped caring, I became God and this world's secrets opened themselves up to me. "Why are we here?" Well where the fuck else would you be, you dumb motherfucker? If there was a god, do you really think he'd give a fuck about you? You'd just be like a useless little ant to him. Life exists because the only alternative is absolutely fucking nothing. And if you were nothing, you couldn't really realize it, now could you? ...Not that you've really amounted to anything. Pop out a couple of kids to gain a false sense of immortality like you were programmed to and move the fuck on. We blind ourselves to what is truly going on here because we can't accept it's immense simplicity. Life is not a miracle: It's a daily occurrence. The only astonishing facet of it is the astonishing amount of bullshit we feed ourselves to make it seem so much more grand. So much more epic. You are who you are because you had to be someone, and it just happened to fall on the ugly prick known as you. The randomness of it all is cheapened by the fact that it happens a thousand times every fucking day. I know what they say, every snowflake is completely unique, but once it falls on the ground, it's just fucking snow ...and you're flesh and bones, just fucking human. like everyone else. So find yourself a reason to live. If it keeps you motivated to go on. Good. But be honest with yourself about what you are truly doing: You're just finding a way to pass the time 'til you die.