I swear, each and every day I wake up and make my coffee and I sit down. And I wonder to myself: will there be any happiness or hope or justice or meaning to any of this bullshit today? And for about two or three minutes I can pretend that it might be true. But then, without fail, I realize that the world is still run by dumb animal normals all crawling over each other to be at the top of the mountain of human failure for the best view of the oncoming meteor of a well-earned shitty collective future. Good evening, everyone ^^
by achrilock