Truths

What is it about truths that we look for them in every aspects of our existences? What makes them to be “the right ” thing? when has any truth ever helped anyone?
The earth revolves around the Sun, that is true, but how the Fuck does that matter. Do we live for the knowledge that the earth’s mundane rotation can somehow give us enlightenment?
The thing about truths is that they depend on your perspective. here’s a case in point, just a few hours ago, I told the woman of my dreams that I had once loved another before I met her. safe to say she did not take it well.
I’m just tired of it all. I’m tired of constantly looking for some hidden truth as if I was programmed to do so. I’m tired of sharing the same space with people that believe they’re alive to follow the latest trend. I’m tired of asking myself, if it is me that has it wrong or them. And I’m tired of feeling alone in a sea of ignorant people. I’m done.
Here’s a truth for you, human beings live for only two things: to eat and to fuck. On my suicide note (if I actually leave one) I’ll put, “I’ve had my fill”.