Oh yes, but first i would acquire what id need to pursue my all time dream in being a hermit and vagabond out in nature, far away enough from the exposure of people, culture, and industrial society. That is really all I'd like to put my energy in, sustaining myself amongst other animals and plants, maybe having materials to write and draw as well. For years i feel like ive been living vicariously through these inadequate trade offs and sacrifices like the internet, working, and buying shit, and no matter how hard i tried living mindfully, i still felt the guilt of a parasite feeding in to this system that only works under unsustainable practices, only becoming more effecient in doing just that. Culture is like a knot that grows over time, becoming more twisted and tangled in its way of subverting whats natural, things we do that are completely abstract and the source of the reason buried under so much nonsense, I always think how lame it is, how humanity is so uncreative, so uncaring in making its own fiction. I think this would've been bearable if i ever made a friend that wanted to make the most out of this tacky dystopia we've been handed, ive let that go now. I'd feel less deprived giving it all up, Id rather die out in nature for some stupid reason, maybe due to being a retarded domesticated animal