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how to deal with crushing loneliness
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2017-03-26 at 2:32 AM UTCProjects and hobbies are what makes man tick
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2017-03-26 at 2:36 AM UTC
Originally posted by infinityshock probably.
if you say so…it was her choice
Of course it was her choice, but she didn't just wake up one day and figure: Hey, i'll kill myself on cam today. I actually read a lot about her life up to that point for some reason. Not because of any morbid curiosity or anything like that but because there is a certain beauty to sadness that is hard to explain and her story sticks out to me as particularly sad. -
2017-03-26 at 2:38 AM UTCmeh theres no real way to deal with except being yourself. I have wavves and wavves of girls that come and see me but they are never enough. you have to accept that theres a potential that you will always be alone. Its a hard thing to chew but I chew it everday.\\
I've even driven on the street and looked at total bums that I know have plenty of women, but they didn't want that. They didn't want that or a family life or even a gay life. So they stayed single and ent up washing windows , dying, or live on e z street
Geet your bengal cat and have fun with him/her and see what happens. Probably should take some more psychedelics, i would if i was you.
its all up to you bud
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2017-03-26 at 2:39 AM UTCYou are supposed to suffer.
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2017-03-26 at 2:43 AM UTCIt builds character.
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2017-03-26 at 2:46 AM UTCfuckin tossers
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2017-03-26 at 2:48 AM UTC
Originally posted by Sophie Of course it was her choice, but she didn't just wake up one day and figure: Hey, i'll kill myself on cam today. I actually read a lot about her life up to that point for some reason. Not because of any morbid curiosity or anything like that but because there is a certain beauty to sadness that is hard to explain and her story sticks out to me as particularly sad.
sad is in the eye of the beholder.
as far as I'm concerned the bill of rights should include the right to not live. -
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2017-03-26 at 3:07 AM UTCThe zill of rights
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2017-03-26 at 3:19 AM UTCFrom On the Vanity of Existence - Arthur Schopenhauer
Then again, how insatiable a creature is man! Every satisfaction he attains lays the seeds of some new desire, so that there is no end to the wishes of each individual will. And why is this? The real reason is simply that, taken in itself, Will is the lord of all worlds: everything belongs to it, and therefore no one single thing can ever give it satisfaction, but only the whole, which is endless. For all that, it must rouse our sympathy to think how very little the Will, this lord of the world, really gets when it takes the form of an individual; usually only just enough to keep the body together. This is why man is so very miserable.
Life presents itself chiefly as a task–the task, I mean, of subsisting at all, gagner sa vie. If this is accomplished, life is a burden, and then there comes the second task of doing something with that which has been won–of warding off boredom, which, like a bird of prey, hovers over us, ready to fall wherever it sees a life secure from need. The first task is to win something; the second, to banish the feeling that it has been won; otherwise it is a burden.
Human life must be some kind of mistake. The truth of this will be sufficiently obvious if we only remember that man is a compound of needs and necessities hard to satisfy; and that even when they are satisfied, all he obtains is a state of painlessness, where nothing remains to him but abandonment to boredom. This is direct proof that existence has no real value in itself; for what is boredom but the feeling of the emptiness of life? If life–the craving for which is the very essence of our being–were possessed of any positive intrinsic value, there would be no such thing as boredom at all: mere existence would satisfy us in itself, and we should want for nothing. But as it is, we take no delight in existence except when we are struggling for something; and then distance and difficulties to be overcome make our goal look as though it would satisfy us–an illusion which vanishes when we reach it; or else when we are occupied with some purely intellectual interest–when in reality we have stepped forth from life to look upon it from the outside, much after the manner of spectators at a play. And even sensual pleasure itself means nothing but a struggle and aspiration, ceasing the moment its aim is attained. Whenever we are not occupied in one of these ways, but cast upon existence itself, its vain and worthless nature is brought home to us; and this is what we mean by boredom. The hankering after what is strange and uncommon–an innate and ineradicable tendency of human nature–shows how glad we are at any interruption of that natural course of affairs which is so very tedious. -
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