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Zephir
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Logitsically it wouldn't be hard for me. I do not fear death. I'm just wondering, from a purely logical standpoint, if killing myself is the best option.
Obviously, the goal is to reduce net suffering. I feel like that the vast majority of us here suffer more than we succeed.
Locked in the social arms race, where young western people's social worth comes down to how attractive they are and how popular they are on social media, I can not win any time soon.
I was a loser in high school. Completely isolated from any sort of socially active clique. Not once in my high school life did I experience true young love, true life of the party status, or even true academic achievement.
I am 19. There is potentially an amazing and grandiose future in front of me. Potentially is deifently the best word to describe it. I'm stuck between the philosophically sound determinist outlook that my genetics are my doom, and I have no great destiny on this rock, and the comfort of the concepts of free will.
Should I die, or should I try to carry on, knowing that due to my sub 6 face and natural autism, and modern social media hell society, I will be doomed to live with mediocrity?
Death is comfort, there is no suffering beyond death. Nonexistence is the ultimate lullaby.
Obviously, the goal is to reduce net suffering. I feel like that the vast majority of us here suffer more than we succeed.
Locked in the social arms race, where young western people's social worth comes down to how attractive they are and how popular they are on social media, I can not win any time soon.
I was a loser in high school. Completely isolated from any sort of socially active clique. Not once in my high school life did I experience true young love, true life of the party status, or even true academic achievement.
I am 19. There is potentially an amazing and grandiose future in front of me. Potentially is deifently the best word to describe it. I'm stuck between the philosophically sound determinist outlook that my genetics are my doom, and I have no great destiny on this rock, and the comfort of the concepts of free will.
Should I die, or should I try to carry on, knowing that due to my sub 6 face and natural autism, and modern social media hell society, I will be doomed to live with mediocrity?
Death is comfort, there is no suffering beyond death. Nonexistence is the ultimate lullaby.