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Anyone get this?

Random thought stream. Imperfection.

I'm watching Fight Club.

Voat, Poal, Gab - these are my support groups - I can let go - I can lose hope and know that I'm not insane.

Jesus, God, Zeus and Odin help me - My life is akin to a 22 year old fucking movie. Fuck. That's depressing.

We have no great war, we have no great suffering, our great tragedy is our lives. We work jobs we hate so we can buy shit, we don't need (and pay for our brown replacements to live comfortably because we allowed the jews to overtake us because we were lazy and our arrogance and hubris allowed us to drop our guard)

Fuck, it can't be this bleak.

My job is to destroy the most personal intimate thing. I won't elaborate.

Bob had bitch-tits, all I have is a car from 2006.

Woe is me. War is me.

It's a movie. It has a happy ending.

Life doesn't - it just ends - happy, sad, tragic, magical, dynamic - those are the words for the living.

Ha, I just remembered something else - it's a distraction.

Turn off the distraction.

It's getting to the point where I would rather embarrass myself in real life than embarrass myself in front of Poal.

Too late - Oh, well.

I'm close.

Ok, rip me apart and tell me what a fucking idiot I am.

Anyone get this? Random thought stream. Imperfection. I'm watching Fight Club. Voat, Poal, Gab - these are my support groups - I can let go - I can lose hope and know that I'm not insane. Jesus, God, Zeus and Odin help me - My life is akin to a 22 year old fucking movie. Fuck. That's depressing. We have no great war, we have no great suffering, our great tragedy is our lives. We work jobs we hate so we can buy shit, we don't need (and pay for our brown replacements to live comfortably because we allowed the jews to overtake us because we were lazy and our arrogance and hubris allowed us to drop our guard) Fuck, it can't be this bleak. My job is to destroy the most personal intimate thing. I won't elaborate. Bob had bitch-tits, all I have is a car from 2006. Woe is me. War is me. It's a movie. It has a happy ending. Life doesn't - it just ends - happy, sad, tragic, magical, dynamic - those are the words for the living. Ha, I just remembered something else - it's a distraction. Turn off the distraction. It's getting to the point where I would rather embarrass myself in real life than embarrass myself in front of Poal. Too late - Oh, well. I'm close. Ok, rip me apart and tell me what a fucking idiot I am.

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[–] [deleted] • 4 pts

Nah, I pursued my dream, and got crushed by it. Most people are crushed by following their dreams. I know what the fantasy is. It's not as fun as it seems. People have these ideas that if ony they did, or that, but plenty of people have already experienced that. Most people fail, and then you only hear from the winners. Everyone winds up in the same spot. Make the best of it, or continue having regrets.

My advice is make the best of it. Be your best. Eat healthy, exercise, and be in the best shape you can be. Go hiking, play sports, and just enjoy whatever the fuck comes your way.

[–] • 2 pts

The people who keep pursuing their dream no matter what obstacles stand in their way are those who can't do anything else. Ask me how I know (no, don't bother, I'm not going to tell you).

[–] • 0 pt

Thanks man, I appreciate your input.