
Tintypographer
I am done as of 4-21-2023. Somewhere I am no more
- Apr 29, 2020
- 470
I feel the weight of every wrong thing I have ever done. I know I can be forgiven but I also feel "why bother"
Born into privilege, constantly justifying success while others didn't have opportunities. Knowing that not only do I deserve nothing, nothing I do will ever matter. I bet there were incredibly famous artists in Pompeii whose work and fame was incredible and in seconds it was wiped out and you know what, we don't know their names, we don't know what they thought, if they were good or bad, what relationships they had with their sisters or brothers or cousins or friends. None of it mattered at all and it was not just one of them, it was all at once and today we know there were 11000 people wiped out in seconds and even though that thriving town existed, did anything that a specific person did matter now? Can we honestly say "I'm so glad that Gaias from 79 ad had such nice things to say about his grandmother" or "little cleo did so well at her school choir performance". We can roll through billions of people who if they had committed suicide would not have had any impact at all as a ripple 100, 200, 500 years later. I don't want to think about any rationalization. I don't want to think about "just one thing I could do better to improve my relationships." I want someone to prove to.me that any of these tiny things we have to try and force ourselves to be happy about will matter at all in 100, 200 or 500 years especially if we want nothing to do with other people, we don't want to be productive and we don't want to be part of society at all. This is why I want to die. There is a future and truthfully it doesn't matter at all in the scope of now or 1000 or 10000000 years from now.
Born into privilege, constantly justifying success while others didn't have opportunities. Knowing that not only do I deserve nothing, nothing I do will ever matter. I bet there were incredibly famous artists in Pompeii whose work and fame was incredible and in seconds it was wiped out and you know what, we don't know their names, we don't know what they thought, if they were good or bad, what relationships they had with their sisters or brothers or cousins or friends. None of it mattered at all and it was not just one of them, it was all at once and today we know there were 11000 people wiped out in seconds and even though that thriving town existed, did anything that a specific person did matter now? Can we honestly say "I'm so glad that Gaias from 79 ad had such nice things to say about his grandmother" or "little cleo did so well at her school choir performance". We can roll through billions of people who if they had committed suicide would not have had any impact at all as a ripple 100, 200, 500 years later. I don't want to think about any rationalization. I don't want to think about "just one thing I could do better to improve my relationships." I want someone to prove to.me that any of these tiny things we have to try and force ourselves to be happy about will matter at all in 100, 200 or 500 years especially if we want nothing to do with other people, we don't want to be productive and we don't want to be part of society at all. This is why I want to die. There is a future and truthfully it doesn't matter at all in the scope of now or 1000 or 10000000 years from now.