Ah yes it’s my fault I’m depressed and not that the world is being run into the ground by greedy fucks who only care about making my life benefit them more.
Fuck outta here
Yeah tough to find “meaning” in being exploited and treated as disposable your whole fucking life by all of society.
If you’re content enough you can make meaning. I’m still climbing out of the depression hole, but I’ve caught glimpses of meaning for the first time in my life.
Having all my progress wiped on death, and have no memory of anything does make it pretty goddamn pointless.
Probably why people invented religions. And control. Mostly control.
The good news is that I don’t need to try hard. Because as far as I’m aware, all existence ends upon my death.
According to Sartre, maybe.
Camus figures so long as you’re trying and not quitting, you’re doing good.
Sounds like Camus made some meaning for himself. Good for him.
Just don’t get the sun in your eyes.
Why is the k like that wtf did it say mare the sandwich???
Made?
Ohhhhhhh
Is the meaning a Cold Cut Trio, $5 footlong?
im making the meaning bionicle
Nono, life has no meaning and I like it that way
Positive nihilism all the way
Absurdism basically
