4 hours ago
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I don't know what to do in life anymore. If I'm deadly honest, I've got a pretty comfortable life right now, but there's so many factors right now that are really making me consider what the point of this all is.
We can't talk to each other anymore, we've discovered so much intersectionality that it's hard to talk about anything without having the exact same viewpoint. Our environment is such that Southern California has been razed to the ground while we're simultaneously having some of the worst snowstorms. We are enslaved to money as a means to our survival. There's so much of a wealth inequality, that we're lionizing a guy for killing a purveyor of corporate greed. The police are still a malevolent institution. And for some reason the world still hates black people.
What am I fighting for? Why do I persist? Is it just habit? Why do I feel the need to participate in a dying society and state?
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