Everything I am asked to do seems like a contradiction. I am running out of options. "Go world" and all that. Yes, the evil is everywhere, and is untenable, and is being exposed. I want everyone to be happy, especially those I love. But this isn't making any sense at all. What's so wrong with a straight answer?
Dug. The cult is big time into it. So what now?
River of Forgetting. The thing they don't want to drink so they can "live forever" in this shitshow that they feel good about cuz they think they're the boss?
(Forgot to mention their movies suck so bad now too.)
Great. Guess I can go shopping and jack off then.
>Question everything.
<Why?
>I'm not alone?
<WTF is going on here
>Name it I'll do it. Have fun isn't especially applicable.
>Want nothing? What is that!
<Win by not playing. Lose by being human.
>I am confused.
<Unbuckled
Well this global temple of Satan we call "modern life" is certainly doomed. I'm okay if I'm doomed if I can just accomplish something good.
You already said that, along with every other TV evangelist in the world.
It's definitely Biblical.
I definitely want an Update, an Upgrade, a Begin-Ending, Anything really. No wonder poor people are all junkies and sex addicts. So fukked-up.
>Hold on to your trousers anon
>(please keep your pants on)
10-4 good buddy
This is a long, twisty turny confusing convoy without a map and an invisible convoy commander
>Sounds like a shitty reward for doing something good.. just sayin
Ya it does. I wonder what the demiurge would say
>That's the fun part
Sometimes it is. Guess I'm just stuck in some reeds upside down. Who doesn't want to be good? To imagine being otherwise while being incapable of changing is very distressing.
Problem is there is no wisdom in this world, nor wisemen, who aren't corrupted, even unwittingly. Thinking for yourself is difficult because you have to be vigilant 24/7/365. There is no one to turn to except mysterious prayer and an eternal question of "why" which is always harder than "how" not that "how is easy either. So, thanks for the advice, but I think I'll just keep digging,waiting, praying with whatever I've got left in me, God willing. I think your simple answer might not be as simple as the right answer, that nobody knows yet.
I thought his sword was a cock.
Ya what else we gonna do right?
I would! And apparently so would millions of hermeticists, kabbalists, mystics, theologians, and freudians, though admittedly they all together don't make for the best company.