InanimatePragmatist
There is nothing for your genetics.
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If I was really intelligent, I would have never really let one emotional slip up happen. I could have become an emotionless machine of logical thought and straight forward pathing. Morality, Hate and all the other ugly bits that is apart of the human spirit would be mangeled and rebuilt by me mentally. Why feel when you can train yourself into not feeling at all, if you even do then you can weaponise it. Do not get me wrong, I have been taking apart myself mentally since as a child but I still have a few more decades to master it. To see how far I can bring myself to the brink before seeing how far others can go to fully understand for how, why and was are we and our conscience.
There is a point where you reach a path in life when you have isolated and alienated yourself from all enjoyment, pain, suffering and meaning to the point you can predict people easily. When you only make friends so you can understand them, see what makes them work. Likewise for even family at some point, if not already has been the case.
Life is a worthless, purposeless, boring distorted mess that people who are too stupid to see for what it is, keep complicating to cope with their own misery. Do not mistake my never ending brooding for a cope, I am merely reading what life has set out infront of us all. I just put in the effort to put on some glasses and actually think out what was written in bone, metal and time.
There is a point where you reach a path in life when you have isolated and alienated yourself from all enjoyment, pain, suffering and meaning to the point you can predict people easily. When you only make friends so you can understand them, see what makes them work. Likewise for even family at some point, if not already has been the case.
Life is a worthless, purposeless, boring distorted mess that people who are too stupid to see for what it is, keep complicating to cope with their own misery. Do not mistake my never ending brooding for a cope, I am merely reading what life has set out infront of us all. I just put in the effort to put on some glasses and actually think out what was written in bone, metal and time.
