Thursday, October 27, 2022

I’ve been struggling with my misanthropy for a long time, but finally-accepting-that-humanity-is-doomed felt surprisingly liberating

No matter how much I hated humanity, I always had a little bit of faith in it. It was a hard pill to swallow, but I have finally accepted the fact that the world is BATSHIT FKN CRAZY and there's absolutely no point in expecting it to be anything more than that.

For the first time in a long time I feel like I can focus on myself instead of others. The world can burn for all I care. I’m too exhausted to care anymore. Life is too short for that shit. Time to get my priorities straight


I know lots of different people who kept telling me to stop caring about the world, and I always criticized them for being apathetic, but I guess it was only a matter of time until I got desensitized like them. I wonder how long this will last