My current despondent and depressed state of my reality, am I truly at the whims of the universe? Do I enable my dysfunctionality? Am I my own worst enemy? That last one was a bit rhetorical and moot.
These months of lawlessness and freedom unrestrained and unfettered have me questioning my inabilities of myself. Do I make excuses? Do I prevent myself from my own wants? Do I need to let go of things that while comfortable and familiar are they beneficial?
My adhedonia, does it fuel misanthropic thoughts?
I find myself back at a familiar crossroads of shutting in and shutting out... This distaste I have for society and the machinations it does to itself in its various controlling and propagandist ways through all its means and most especially via social media. The unfettered destruction of humanity in the guise of choice and freedom and democracy all the while a handful of corporations own everything, pulling the strings from behind a miasmic veil of death and deciet.
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