I think the most abled people are the ones that dont conform.

We should be immortal gods in utopia rn via the slightest adjustments to society like. . . no money in lobbying and getting real antitrust laws.

To participate in what the NPCs do is death and only makes everything worse.

Their argument is “what if it could be worse?”
But all goodness only ever came from “but what if it could be better?”

Sure, we could be in somehow a deeper hell. Well it’s already hell and I have been to many dead worlds already. Often when I sleep, I don’t dream. I only die. All concepts dissolve.

I rarely feel fear. Because to fear is to love and believe.

However, I have nothing to lose so I’ll always live for only my love and heaven. The infinite multiverses of love that is consciousness.

The problem is that, the more I fight, the deeper the hell tends to go. But, I’m starting to see a light at the end of the tunnel.
I suppose ill fight less and less and choose other of the infinite kinds of paths and reactions I love. But fuck, I do love fighting. And I give a fuck. I give the most fucks. I give all the fucks.