Darkover
Angelic
- Jul 29, 2021
- 4,740
i'm SO FUCKING MAD THAT I EXIST and i need to let it out.
it makes me RAGE. it makes my blood boil - the fact that i even EXIST and have to go through life and the happy bits and the lows of it when i didn't even fucking ask to be here in the first place and that none of us have any idea why we are here.
i'm literally one of billions of insignificant organisms hurtling through space on a ROCK in a random solar system that is so small that our brains can't even comprehend it because it means absolutely NOTHING and the best part is we don't even know why.
the happy points of our futile lives don't even nearly compensate for its lack of meaning - what i'm trying to say is that life is so filled with sadness and suffering and since there is no meaning to life (as i believe) WHY DO I NEED TO EXIST?? i get that some points of life are happy - falling in love, doing what makes u happy etc etc but WHY? the downsides make it not worth it.
life has no meaning, so u should seek to do what makes you happy in your temporary blip of consciousness in the universe, but why do we have to exist at all. i hate that the minuscule amount of space i take up in the universe causes me to feel things, to be self-aware. i don't want to feel anything, i'd rather just not exist.
Fuck whatever is responsible for bringing me into existence. i hate the entire concept
Why are we all here?
This tought hit me like a truck recently. But just thinking how I came from nothing to something that is experience something (in this case "the human life") freaks me out.
Why I (as the thing experience this world) was born in this time, body and place. What was I before I was born? What I will become? What the hell is even all this?
These are the questions that are scaring me and giving anxiety. It's so wierd that I'm alive and existing right now.
If from "nothing" I came out alive, is it possible to happen again?
it makes me RAGE. it makes my blood boil - the fact that i even EXIST and have to go through life and the happy bits and the lows of it when i didn't even fucking ask to be here in the first place and that none of us have any idea why we are here.
i'm literally one of billions of insignificant organisms hurtling through space on a ROCK in a random solar system that is so small that our brains can't even comprehend it because it means absolutely NOTHING and the best part is we don't even know why.
the happy points of our futile lives don't even nearly compensate for its lack of meaning - what i'm trying to say is that life is so filled with sadness and suffering and since there is no meaning to life (as i believe) WHY DO I NEED TO EXIST?? i get that some points of life are happy - falling in love, doing what makes u happy etc etc but WHY? the downsides make it not worth it.
life has no meaning, so u should seek to do what makes you happy in your temporary blip of consciousness in the universe, but why do we have to exist at all. i hate that the minuscule amount of space i take up in the universe causes me to feel things, to be self-aware. i don't want to feel anything, i'd rather just not exist.
Fuck whatever is responsible for bringing me into existence. i hate the entire concept
Why are we all here?
This tought hit me like a truck recently. But just thinking how I came from nothing to something that is experience something (in this case "the human life") freaks me out.
Why I (as the thing experience this world) was born in this time, body and place. What was I before I was born? What I will become? What the hell is even all this?
These are the questions that are scaring me and giving anxiety. It's so wierd that I'm alive and existing right now.
If from "nothing" I came out alive, is it possible to happen again?