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Today I don't want to exist. I don't want the universe to exist.

Scratch that. This planet. I don't want this planet to exist. Maybe just the people on it.

This place would be so much better off without us. We live to exhaust ourselves. In the past, we exhausted ourselves hunting and gathering. Figured out agriculture and killed ourselves farming. Started farming for other people rather than just ourselves. Started selling goods other people made for a profit. From that profit, made strides in technology to make more and profit more.

And now we never, ever work for ourselves. We work for others to make a profit, still. We say we work to pay rent, and pay for food. But no matter what we do, we do not work for ourselves.

I want out of this cycle.

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2016-10-11 @ 5:09 p.m.