scary
find your own way to the Knife
- May 1, 2024
- 79
I've thought about this recently (because when I just lay in bed all day staring at the wall my mind starts to wonder to existential places) and I've come to this realization. I've had to think long and hard about who I am and i've got nothing. The only "personality" I have is the medias I consume, but not me. What's my personality? what are my hobbies? what do I want to do with my life? the answer to all of those questions, of course, is nothing. I'm nothing.
I feel like such an empty husk of the person I once was. The kid who wanted to be an artist when she got older has since passed, drawing doesn't give me joy anymore. Sure I like to joke around with things like "ohhh this movie I'm looking forward to will come out soon!' or "my favorite artist's album will drop this year, trust!, then I can CTB" but even then, do those things even bring me joy or even meaning/reasons for existing anymore? Consuming works from other creatives is amazing don't get me wrong, but a life of watching what other people do is starting to wear me down. What's gonna happen when I don't have anything to look forward to? I say i'll CTB but let's not kid ourselves, realistically i'll never be able to and i'll be stuck here waiting for however many years for my body to finally give up on itself. I don't want to live until i'm 70 just sitting here twiddling my thumbs waiting for that, but what can I do, my dreams were taken from me a long time ago.
Is garnering a personality even worth it when my goals are to just... die? It is a waste of what little energy I have now, but it would be nice. Being a human being would be nice.
I feel like such an empty husk of the person I once was. The kid who wanted to be an artist when she got older has since passed, drawing doesn't give me joy anymore. Sure I like to joke around with things like "ohhh this movie I'm looking forward to will come out soon!' or "my favorite artist's album will drop this year, trust!, then I can CTB" but even then, do those things even bring me joy or even meaning/reasons for existing anymore? Consuming works from other creatives is amazing don't get me wrong, but a life of watching what other people do is starting to wear me down. What's gonna happen when I don't have anything to look forward to? I say i'll CTB but let's not kid ourselves, realistically i'll never be able to and i'll be stuck here waiting for however many years for my body to finally give up on itself. I don't want to live until i'm 70 just sitting here twiddling my thumbs waiting for that, but what can I do, my dreams were taken from me a long time ago.
Is garnering a personality even worth it when my goals are to just... die? It is a waste of what little energy I have now, but it would be nice. Being a human being would be nice.