The Bane of My Existence

If you spend your entire existence harboring anger and resentment, is it worth living? To continue? Is your life really worth all that time preoccupied with those types of emotions? Hostility is sometimes warranted. By all means we need it to live, but how long is too long? If you wake up and smell the roses every once in a while, you might see that in the end, why even be angry? Life is great if your perception matches what you want. Yet for some, hate is all they know and that’s just sad to think.

If you’re one of two people who spend their entire lives tormenting my existence, do me a favor and fuck off. It’s easy. Just don’t try to talk to me. I’ve already done that for many years. It’s an easy middle ground, next to me completely walking out and never looking to return. I offer you money in the tens of thousands, a new car, a home of your own, and in the end, it’s somehow isn’t good enough. Are you fucking kidding me?

Some people only want to be angry and I won’t stop you if you can’t see it any other way. Stay angry, but don’t be surprised if we don’t miss you when you’re gone.

Later world.


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