When They Core Dump On You

It is plainly obvious when one of your “friends” is seeking counseling or is in treatment, but has not acknowledge this “treatment” to you. The most blatant, telling sign of this “treatment” is when this supposed friend will core dump all of their thoughts, feelings, and emotions upon you, as though you are their therapist; or as I like to call it, a “treatment specialist”. What makes this “friend” think it is acceptable to energetically impose their life’s problems onto you, without your permission? You see, it has become a habit for this person, as their self-centeredness has full control. It is easy to recognize how this “friend” is really not a friend, but more of an albatross, a noose-designed anchor necklace, which they feel you should proudly wear around your neck, with enthusiasm of course. Their life is horrible, painful, and outright miserable. It can be extraordinarily challenging when your Amazon package does not arrive on time, or when you are having problems deciding which country in Europe to visit on your summer vacation with your family. Could you imagine having to deal with these types of problems on a daily basis? I truly do not know how they get through it… But, my all-time favorite, is when these albatrosses complain about their children, and how undisciplined they are. These pathetic excuses for parents, do not realize they are the root cause of their delinquent children’s behavior. I find it amusing how grown adults, cannot or refuse to, acknowledge the truth within themselves. So, why do these albatrosses feel entitled to core dump their life’s problems onto you without hesitation? It is only because they do not have the strength within themselves to take charge of themselves, or their environment. In their mind, responsibility is not something they feel they should be responsible for. They should download the responsibility app to their smart device. Oh, I forgot… there is not an app for that.

Anger. Fear. Envy.

Did you know that the television, especially the ‘news’ which is ‘projected’ from it, is in actuality a laundromat for your mind. And yes, it also provides wash and fold, and ironing services. This laundromat will clean your thoughts, fold them nice and neat; and tucked away for you in a tidy compartmentalized manner. This is the ultimate in brainwashing services that money can buy. And it’s cheap too! Think of all the savings your cheapness will appreciate! It’s funny how your smart devices are actually smarter than you! It’s true! If you had any type of thought within your mind that was your own, you would realize that the images being projected from the laundromat were only there to invoke an emotion. The three dominant emotions being projected on a constant basis are: anger, fear, and envy. That’s it. These emotions are related and easily blend into one another. You may become angry because you fear succumbing to something terribly scary. You may become stricken with fear, because someone or something has become angry with you, or that unnecessary anger is targeted upon you or people such as you. Or, you are angered because you may envy the success of another who has worked for it, while you put very little effort into achieving success in your life. Fear is the chief motivator. You would give your life and everything you have achieved within it, just for safety and security. Hellen Keller once said, “Security is mostly a superstition. It does not exist in nature, nor do the children of men as a whole experience it. Avoiding danger is no safer in the long run than outright exposure. Life is either a daring adventure, or nothing.” I guess the others who are in line at the laundromat for their daily wash and fold services have already made a conscious decision to freely give their thoughts away to someone else to make. My question to you is… Who the fuck is deciding your life for you? You or the laundromat?

Critical Thinking Died a Long Time Ago

The types of control this realm will try to impose upon you and your life are quite amusing. As though there is a slight possibility you actually might fall for it. You and I do not have the capacity to fall for anything. Another rendition of a manipulation tactic. True inner strength will defile another’s intentions upon contact. There is no hope for their will to intrude upon you or your life. I know some, if not most of my communications can be somewhat challenging to decipher; but what logic is not worth taking the time to truly comprehend? My ideologies will never be spoon fed to another, as one will need to make an effort to read, and then actually have to think for themselves. No audiobook bullshit here. Take initiative and read. I know most if not all of my communications fall upon deaf ears; I know this. Yet, I still release them upon you, in hopes you will eventually start to think for yourself. I was rereading the letter you sent me last week, as I have pondered your questions concerning life for some time now. I have come to the conclusion that logic and closure cannot, and will never exist when dealing with the weak-minded masses. As for the sheeple and their tedious concerns; there is no longer an internal need for survival, as this instinct has completely dissolved. It is clear to me how technology or the government will gladly provide this instinct for them. These weak-minded tribal herds of others are the consensus of what people think other people think. Critical thinking has died a long time ago, so let us finish them off slowly and assuredly. One throat slice at a time. It is better this way, as they want to be martyred victims for a cause they do not understand nor belong to. The weak-minded always provide the best type of entertainment.

Some Type of Reasoning

If you feel as though you keep hitting a brick wall in life, then there must be some type of reasoning existing behind the wall. Sometimes circumstances exist to protect you, not to hinder your progress moving forward in life. Where does this protection come from? Perhaps a holy guardian angel, also known as an inner daemon? There is no exact threshold in which this knowing can fully be attained. Sometimes there will exist periods within one’s life, which simply needs to be lived through.

The Misguided

They all know who they are. You and I have both seen them when we venture out into society. We can recognize them on sight; noses in their phones, sporting their hipster wannabe fashion trends, and lastly, that pungent aroma they give off, as though they are an expert in every field one may discuss with them, yet ignorant as to how society and the world truly function. Laziness is their forte; a truthful and undeniable purposelessness. Ahh, the refreshing sight and stench of an enabled lifetime. How does one survive in the world, when they feel they are owed everything, as they walk through life with their palms up and extended outward? Technology has killed Darwin’s Natural Selection. Could you imagine a world where these purposelessness sheeple actually have to survive by fending for themselves? Yes, it would be quite amusing to watch. I wonder what they will do when the purge finally arrives; do you think they will be able to survive? Highly doubtful. Sitting around being lazy watching TV all day (or playing video games), while smoking weed and eating fast food, only prepares one to receive Universal Basic Income. It definitely does not prepare one to make something of themselves. But, this is the way most have decided to live their lives now. These UBIs have actually made life easier for you and I. How? There are less sheeple getting in our way. Also, they are steadily killing themselves, as neither you nor I will ever have to life a finger to do it for them. Now that is turning a frown upside down!

I am a Realist

It can be a confining feeling; being locked up within your mind your whole/hole life. There is no escape from the prison of one’s mind. A common place I have seemed to find myself in on a daily basis. There is no shelter in here, only the confining torment of the mind’s tricks and pleasures. A carousel of regrets, self-hatred, and lost opportunities. There is no escape from one’s self. To feel special and unique; this is a daydream only dreamers and deceivers fondle themselves in. I myself am a realist, as I can taste the bloodlust behind closed eyes. I can feel the temptations draining and rotting me from within. This is why I crave the isolation chamber; to keep the beast hidden from within, away from the rest of the world. No one has ever mistaken me for one of those weak-minded or weak-willed sycophants, who constantly need to be validated by complete and total strangers. The only thing worse than that, is being a stranger within one’s own mind.