Consciousness, the cruel joke played on us all by the universe. When I catch my reflection all I see is a talking ape that knows of its mortality and the meaningless of being. Death is the punch line and often I feel the joke is dragging on and leaving me wishing to just get there already.
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It almost feels like I could have typed this post. I am considering that life must be Hell. Perhaps our existences aren’t pointless, but maybe we are just here to suffer.