
InanimatePragmatist
There is nothing for your genetics.
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I had a few "friends". They treated me well enough but never as someone of true value. I was sometimes a jester when I was younger but I have out grown that and even back then I noticed I had no value but instead of submitting to admittance, I choose to hide behind needless reason. Such as "Oh maybe they are busy" or "Damn, I guess the exams are heavy" when in reality they just never really cared about me, they considered seeing me out of boredom but not out of true concern or care unlike me. I remember making sure my once "brothers" were well mentally and knew where in life they were heading. Yet that is my punishment for trying to be fair with lower life forms. Normies you can say.
A lot of mankind cannot stand superiority so they tear it down instead of learning from it. That is the issue of man, the pride and arrogance. They are lustful for the taste of power yet would not know what to do with it maybe just being children with it. I only ever been out with my once friend group around 8 times. They were nice. I still find it amusing how the memory of playing ball with my peers brings out such humane reactions in my psyche. Pity, the last thing I should favour are things out of my hand and not made for me.
That is what I do not understand about most men. This goes in all manners. Men yearn for an attractive woman's attention yet they never will recieve unless if they have some sort of precieved value within the moment but not genuine desire. At least women stop knowing they cannot get something but men? No no no, they keep marching to their own damn motivation's sepulchre. Naivety is a curse that can only be lifted by even more suffering. Do any of you readers have any good memories with friends. Or should I say temporary assets.
A lot of mankind cannot stand superiority so they tear it down instead of learning from it. That is the issue of man, the pride and arrogance. They are lustful for the taste of power yet would not know what to do with it maybe just being children with it. I only ever been out with my once friend group around 8 times. They were nice. I still find it amusing how the memory of playing ball with my peers brings out such humane reactions in my psyche. Pity, the last thing I should favour are things out of my hand and not made for me.
That is what I do not understand about most men. This goes in all manners. Men yearn for an attractive woman's attention yet they never will recieve unless if they have some sort of precieved value within the moment but not genuine desire. At least women stop knowing they cannot get something but men? No no no, they keep marching to their own damn motivation's sepulchre. Naivety is a curse that can only be lifted by even more suffering. Do any of you readers have any good memories with friends. Or should I say temporary assets.