Food for thought:
Not long ago I came to the conclusion that the world is completely fucked and the people who reside in it are just as fucked as the rest, the *** to date show that my conclusion is pretty much spot on.
This will most likely be taken out of context by anyone reading this but I don’t really care, I really don’t feel like living out the rest of my life in this stinking, rotten, dirty, ugly, disgusting world, to quote something I feel describes it would be:
“A virus. Human beings are a disease, a cancer of this planet.” : Agent Smith in the first “Matrix” movie
and it seems that they are exactly that, they do whatever they feel like doing regardless of others and acting irresponsibly about our planet, concerning themselves with frivolous acts of aggression and lust towards their fellow man and women.
More to the point, I feel like all the world outside my house to be dirty, an oily grimy filth that you cannot rid yourself of once you have come into contact with, everything is covered with it, every time time you touch something, interact with someone, it gets on you and you can’t get it off and you go around collecting more of it throughout your life on this planet.
I have a failsafe age of 35, if life doesn’t improve from this point in time till then, I plan to end it all. By then, none of my older family members will be around to worry about me or what is going on, so no one will really miss me, I don’t have any friends at the moment, I don’t think I will ever have any, so they won’t care, I'll be free to leave this place and move on to better things, I'm sure there are better things in this universe/dimension
people seem to become my friends use me for a purpose and then discard me as though I'm some kind of garbage, well this “garbage” as i am, will not be being used for anyone's benefit ever again, I'll decide who to help and when, I’ll help who I like when i like and if you want my help you may beg and plead for it, but you may not receive it, you may wail forever and not get any help, you may die for all i care,
Another thing I'd like to talk about is, Religion, I mean WTF? (I had just watched “The Satanic Verses Affair” a BBC Documentary)
Salman Rushdie wrote a book referencing some details that resembled those which appear in the “Quran” i.e. the Muslim’s bible, the Muslims went on to whinge about how he was insulting them and their religion, using that logic i could claim that
“The Exorcist” insults Christianity
or that
“The Golden Child” insults Buddhism
They both contain references to those respective beliefs, yet I see no uproar or outrage for them to be banned or destroyed or the authors to be killed.
Come on people get some brains having “faith” is one thing, taking it so seriously that you go around killing for it is another .
People might say I’m an Atheist for coming up with all this stuff, not quite true, I’m a confirmed Anglican Christian, I just don’t take all this shit so seriously. I truly don’t see what the argument between religions is anyway, every single religion around is pretty much based around the same idea, a book, a god/devil, a heaven/hell, the sin/righteousness, and the prophets,
I do really think it’s so funny how people put so much of themselves into something that resembles a fairy story, I mean come on people grow some brains and see how much shit has been caused by something that could be boiled down to something you tell your children before they go to sleep, little old fairy tales. I have thought about this quite a bit, what if… just suppose for a minute, what if.. religion started off as a story and was added to many times by many people, it could have originated as a manual for living by, you can see evidence of this when the “10 Commandments” are introduced, they seem pretty much commonsense, don’t you think? as does some of the other stuff that's been stuffed in there.
Ok I think I’ve rambled enough for this early in the morning,
Till next time,
Dalvion.. XD
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