and I don’t mean death. Imagine if our depression/loneliness/self-hate/guilt/anger/fear/etc all dissipated and we became happy well-adjusted productive members of society? I know, not gonna happen, but…sigh…wishing shooting stars did grant our wishes O_o
Well…technically…shooting stars COULD grant our wish- if our wish was for Earth to get obliterated. 🙂
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Sometimes it’s easy to confuse productivity with meaning, and society with our ideals. I can’t imagine our society would amount to much if it weren’t for all the pain that we face as humans, that which manifests itself as all of our “depression/loneliness/self-hate/guilt/anger/fear/etc”. If I for one had a pill that would cure me, I’d hang onto it. It changes daily whether I’d take it or not, and the wrong choice is sometimes worse than no choice