Justaroguegear
Tired
- Mar 11, 2020
- 79
Let me get this straight, I get pulled into this world, out from nothing, and I'm supposed to contribute to it, and by contribution I mean whatever the other miserable apes who are made out of meat and electricity, consider 'good'? Since when is perpetuating a random clump of cells that is ordered in this specific way and not in some other fucking way, objectively good? The fact that pumping out jizz goblins 24/7 is the norm, without considering anything else besides money and a lot of the time not even that, is the reason that I consider the human race a lost cause since about the time we crossed 1 billion in population. Hell, more like 1 million.
But that's all fine, that alone shouldn't bother me. Why should I care that some arrangement of sticky genetic material kicks a bit more or a bit less before extinction? Go ahead, spread your seed, in the end all you will leave behind is a layer of plastic garbage, on top of graves of billions of organisms that existed for the sole purpose of experiencing misery.
What I absolutely cannot accept is that, for me as a human being, a species I didn't chose, or me as a 'living' being which I didn't chose either, have to abide by these values imposed by other fleshy bony meatbags that apparently know what the objective good is. If I don't do that I'll have to die an agonizing pain. Dying of thirst comes to mind. Water still costs monkey credits, and it's been what, 50 000 years? At the very least? But I can't even do that can I? I try something like that they'll lock me up and pump me full of sanctioned, state/human approved drugs until my watery meat computer is slapped back into line. Existing is mandatory, leaving is banned, drugs are illegal, everything that does not contribute to making dumber and dumber worker elves is banned. It is the ultimate oppression, it is the authoritarian law that is built into our genes. Well I say no more. It's been a minute since we stood up straight, but that does not set us apart from the rest. The only thing that sets 'humans' apart is that we are capable of introspection and are aware of our own misery. The next logical step is to let go of our biological tethers and recognize that nothing really matters, and let people do the whatever the fuck they want. If me doing naughty mind altering substances bothers your wet nerve clump so much, give me what I want, then give me something for the pain and let me die. And we'd both go our merry ways and go in peace.
But that's all fine, that alone shouldn't bother me. Why should I care that some arrangement of sticky genetic material kicks a bit more or a bit less before extinction? Go ahead, spread your seed, in the end all you will leave behind is a layer of plastic garbage, on top of graves of billions of organisms that existed for the sole purpose of experiencing misery.
What I absolutely cannot accept is that, for me as a human being, a species I didn't chose, or me as a 'living' being which I didn't chose either, have to abide by these values imposed by other fleshy bony meatbags that apparently know what the objective good is. If I don't do that I'll have to die an agonizing pain. Dying of thirst comes to mind. Water still costs monkey credits, and it's been what, 50 000 years? At the very least? But I can't even do that can I? I try something like that they'll lock me up and pump me full of sanctioned, state/human approved drugs until my watery meat computer is slapped back into line. Existing is mandatory, leaving is banned, drugs are illegal, everything that does not contribute to making dumber and dumber worker elves is banned. It is the ultimate oppression, it is the authoritarian law that is built into our genes. Well I say no more. It's been a minute since we stood up straight, but that does not set us apart from the rest. The only thing that sets 'humans' apart is that we are capable of introspection and are aware of our own misery. The next logical step is to let go of our biological tethers and recognize that nothing really matters, and let people do the whatever the fuck they want. If me doing naughty mind altering substances bothers your wet nerve clump so much, give me what I want, then give me something for the pain and let me die. And we'd both go our merry ways and go in peace.
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