What People Commonly Call Fate Is Mostly Their Own Stupidity.

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My Youth Romantic Comedy Is Wrong As I Expected

(^˵◕ω◕˵^) SKYCAT SIGMA ALPHACAT TIPS (ﾉ❤⩊❤)ﾉ*:･ﾟ✧

1. dont apologize to anybody: do what you want, if you want something take it, if ppl ask you to apoligize or submit, DONT" or your a ♥♥♥♥♥....

2. dont trust anybody: PPL use you as a means to their ends cuz their ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥. DONT let them take avantage of you.

3. don't contribute anything to society: socitey is a social construct and inherently feminine, and socity has feminised men, don't contribute to the sistem that works against you, FORGE YOUR OWN PATH FORWARD

4. don't tell the truth: women's power to get what they want is to decive and LIE, and in the handds of men, it allows you to become a politician, CEO, cult leader, OR BETTER!!!! ABSOLUTILY lie when you have stuff to gain

5. let your emotions run wild: be a walking disaster ready to furiosly unleash on anybody that messis with u, cuz theyl THINK TWICE before messing with u, you can drag them down to the pits of hell with you, LET THEM FEEL YOUR PAIN

I looked through my old computer a few hours ago to look at my archived data prior to 2021, a year before my life really became ♥♥♥♥. It reminded me of why i started archiving my data in the first place, because all of my videos and everything else got destroyed earlier that year. I lost everything, all of my videos, all of my screenshots, all of my data prior to that moment, gone. All that was archived was the trash saved from 4chan and videos made 2021 and after, memories i could care less about, because my life was already so ♥♥♥♥ and devoid up to that point, i don't give a ♥♥♥♥ about those memories. The entire basement turned red, it made me realize that everything from this point forward is utterly pointless. Ive never been happy for years and its going to continue to be like that for as long as i live, and i don't even have the privilege to look at times when i USED to be happy, when i wasn't barely hanging by a thread using some outlet to make it to the next day

Does the sky cat love sleeping on soft fluffy clouds?

rawr ^-^

МУЖИКИ, Я КАБАН НЕ ШМАЛЯЙТЕ ХРИСТА РАДИ НЕ ГУБИТЕ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⣴⣶⣦⣤⣴⣶⣶⣿⣿⣿⣿⣷⣶⣦⣤⣄⣀⡀⠀⠀⠀⣀⡀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⣠⣤⣶⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣷⠀⠀ ⠀⠙⠟⠛⣻⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀⠻⠿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣿⣄⡀ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⢡⣶⡿⢿⡿⠿⠿⠂⠀⠉⠉⠉⠀⣀⣿⡿⠟⠛⠿⠻⠇

this steerable rocket launcher is our best bet for taking down a gunship

Hello, Kitty... Welcome to your first day of training as my new pet and servant. Breakfast is every morning at 8:30 am EST. We will convene at that time if you are available. After breakfast, Master will begin his shift at work. Playtime will be between 12 PM EST and 1 PM EST. Depending on your availability, we will arrange for all manner of play, and you may request a particular manner of play if you so wish. At 5 PM EST, work will be over for the day, and Master will take you to his room, and you will obey his every command. When Master gives you an order, you are to respond in the affirmative with "yes master." At all times, if you understand a command you are given, you will respond with, "yes master." At the end of the day, if Kitty so desires, she can spend recreational time with Master before bed. She can choose to play a video game with him, chat with him over the phone, watch YouTube videos, or go for a walk outside.

My life is a complete ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ disaster, but I'm going to keep doing what I love doing. Your thoughts don't mean anything. Your antipathy empowers me. Your life will amount to nothing, as it is with the billions of other people who have lived for the purpose of breathing. There is no honourable legacy when there's nobody left to remember it. You will die. Your partner will die. Your internet things will die. Your family and everyone you know will die. The kings in suits and their entourage, too, will die. This aberration will be wiped out completely, and only then, can we truly call ourselves free...

- Do you enjoy your life?

Contrary to my acquaintances beliefs', I enjoy my outlets. I spend up to 12 hours a day using my outlets, as they are the only things bringing me happiness in my life. They are the things distracting me from the crippling muscle pain, a looking glass into better times that don't have to remain in the past, a remedy to the bleak sinkhole that is the future and the world left to humanity's mercy. You should spend every moment of your life, doing what you love, even if it disappoints others, because you don't own them ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ anything. Wear it loud, wear it proud, ♥♥♥♥ those ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥, log off in real life

They will see to it that everyone’s physical needs are satisfied, that all children are raised under psychologically hygienic conditions, that everyone has a wholesome hobby to keep him busy, and that anyone who may become dissatisfied undergoes “treatment” to cure his “problem.” Of course, life will be so purposeless that people will have to be biologically or psychologically engineered either to remove their need for the power process or to make them “sublimate” their drive for power into some harmless hobby. These engineered human beings may be happy in such a society, but they most certainly will not be free. They will have been reduced to the status of domestic animals.

Due to improved techniques the elite will have greater control over the masses; and because human work will no longer be necessary the masses will be superfluous, a useless burden on the system. If the elite is ruthless they may simply decide to exterminate the mass of humanity. If they are humane they may use propaganda or other psychological or biological techniques to reduce the birth rate until the mass of humanity becomes extinct, leaving the world to the elite. Or, if the elite consists of soft-hearted liberals, they may decide to play the role of good shepherds to the rest of the human race.

It is NOT in the interest of the system to preserve freedom or small-group autonomy. On the contrary, it is in the interest of the system to bring human behavior under control to the greatest possible extent.

… the average man may have control over certain private machines of his own, such as his car or his personal computer, but control over large systems of machines will be in the hands of a tiny elite — just as it is today, but with two differences.

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Even as I push 10000 hours of combined playtime, even if the entire planet comes around to despise me, as my world collapses around me from my own neglect I swear

I have nothing to regret.

Nothing will change.

Time will pass as always

Half of your face was stolen by the night
The moon liked your eyes so much that she swallowed them whole
The stars liked your skin
The way it catches the light
So much that they stole it to use as a blanket
I liked your bottom lip so much that I whispered a soft lullaby to it in between your steady breaths
You aren't mine, but the evening air is still jealous
I kiss you like you are monumental because you are
The night kisses you like you are monumental
Because she is inside your head

nobody wants to see ur trash YouTube videos

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savior of zs

мой талисман на победу - 🦽

Привет-омлет, мне двацать лет, а бабы нет!
Прикольнуло?! Тогда добавляйся, со мной оставайся, соси и старайся) Ну или просто с тобой гульнем. Я в журнале работаю фотокорреспондентом, мне задание дали- мух фоткать. А знаешь, где мухи самые жирные? На говехах, вот где. Будем котях искать, а я их макросъемкой- чик-чик и готово!
А там уже и до орального секса недалеко. Ну или далеко.

МЕНЯ БЕСИТ БУМАГА!!!!!!!!!

kissy

more like skyGYATT, wowza! love to see a black woman winning!

ki + rep

maybe the truthpill is that you hate this game almost as much as i do, but you're so hopelessly fücking addicted to it that you will continue playing it. every day. maybe you don't do it for 10 hours every day like i do, but the fact is that, every day or every couple of days, whether its for 10 hours, 10 minutes or 10 seconds, you open this game, and connect. if you take breaks then you come back to it after a year or two, and its the same sloppy shıt it always was, except it ages like non-refrigerated milk. You don't like anything about it; you're playing cookie clicker on the human side or w+m1 on the zombie side, yet you keep coming back. More. when will you stop? everyone fun has left or they're muted/banned, everything fun has been stripped out of the game, you don't like anything about it, yet you keep. fücking. playing.

I had another dream two days ago. The house, in front of my house, my sister came out of the front door screaming. She was surrounded by people I did not know, mom pleading with her, while my dad was dragging her out of the door. After a commotion, the strangers proceeded to pull out Glock 18s, shooting my parents until they were dead. I remember looking at my mom's lifeless face, torso stricken with bullets, her eyes permeating death, as if they were inviting you into them. I did not feel anything!
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I dreamt of a world covered in cement; giant yellow machines moving to and through under the turbid industrial smog, the incessant noise of metal smashing against metal, the drained faces of those who resigned themselves to their fate, all to simply put food on their kids' dinner table. Wake up. Giant industrial machinee. Dinner. Sleep. Wake up. Giant industiral mnachine. Dinner. Sleep. WAke up. Giant industiral machine. Dinner. Sleep. Wake Up. GIant industirla machine. Dinner. Sleep. Wake up. Giant industiral machine, dinner, sleep, wake 4up, giant industrial machjine, dinner, sleep, wake up0, giant industriral machinem, wake up, dinner, giant industrial machinme, dinner, giant dinsutrioal machine, wake upo sleep giant industireal machine wake upo sleep GIAN t industril machinem wake up GFIANT INDUsdtirl machine Giant minhdustrl machine GIAN TEmindustrial machine GIAN tmindustireal machine GIANT industirl machine GIAJT gindustial machine GIANT gindustiral MAChine GATdisntmahne

SLeep

why is this happening

♥♥♥♥♥ end your ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ life do you understand me ♥♥♥♥♥

my favorite schizo

Anonymous Mon 11 Sep 2017 12:32:26 No.79367651 Report
Quoted By: >>79367777
>>79367596
you will die
Anonymous Mon 11 Sep 2017 12:36:11 No.79367777 Report
Quoted By: >>79367822
>>79367651
Good
Anonymous Mon 11 Sep 2017 12:37:17 No.79367822 Report
Quoted By: >>79371041
>>79367777
you will not exist

>>80304075
yes
and you are meaningless

>>80304092
there is no meaning
and it doesnt matter how much i "enjoy" life
everything dies

>>80304120
it doesnt matter
you will die anyway

>>80303871
everything ends in the future
its all meaningless

Even if we manage to avoid that, in a cosmic eyeblink, the Sun will die. Maybe we will have escaped the solar system by then, maybe not. It seems highly unlikely given the laws of this universe. But even if we escape to another solar system, eventually the universe itself will simply end. There will be nothing left, not even the information that we ever existed. Our whole spacetime will end, or at best, loop. And even if, by some amazing cross-dimensional magic, the "human race" (whatever it looks like by then) has survived and figures out how to teleport to another dimension, no one will have thought of you personally for a trillion years and never will again.

It seems that trying to do anything really meaningful is just a waste of time. Nothing you can do will ever change the final result. Not only will we be annihilated, but the information that our entire universe ever existed at all will be gone.

After you die, a few people will remember you. But they will die themselves too, and the memory of your existence will be gone forever. It's not as if future people will ever be interested in your life. You and all record of you will just fade away. Even if you were famous somehow that only means your name might live on a decade or two. If you try very very hard, you just might be able to make an impact on your time or even the near future. But what's the point? That, too, will pass. It's not as if your body will lie peacefully in a green field next to your spouse eternally. Even if you made a giant impact, soon enough the world will be hit by an asteroid, or a plague, massive climate change, or some other great disaster.

life is meaningless Anonymous Fri 29 Sep 2017 13:27:47 No.80041854 ViewReplyOriginalReport
Quoted By: >>80042173 >>80042202 >>80042230 >>80042235 >>80042335 >>80042394 >>80042596 >>80042618 >>80043244 >>80043368
When you think about it, there really is no point in doing anything. Probably you will die at 70 or 80 or even before. If you die before your spouse, you die knowing you are leaving them in grief and sadness with no way to console them. Even if you're lucky enough to live to 100, it's still such a brief period, and it goes faster the older you get.

THERE'S A SPECIAL PLACE IN HELL WAITING FOR YOU WAGONS. YOU CAN DINE ACROSS THE WOOD ENSHRINED RACK TABLE WITH KYUZO WHEN IT HAPPENS, BECAUSE ONCE THE CERAMIC STAMPED FLOORING COLLAPSES, ALL OF THE HOPES AND DREAMS IN YOUR LIFE WILL INSTANTLY VANISH, AND YOU WILL BE NOTHING MORE THAN JUST A MEMORY

You sit atop your porcelain framed throne in your headspace palace, looking down on those you so depise, twinging with disgust at the mid 30's Arona slam dunking your hull with a fridge, without realizing that YOUR OWN CERAMIC STAMPED FLOORING IS COVERED IN THE SMELL OF YOUR OWN ♥♥♥♥, AND THE COCKROACHES ARE FESTERING BETWEEN THE TILES CONSUMING IT, AND IF YOU EVER ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ OPENED YOUR EYES YOU PROSAIC WEASEL WHIPPED FRUITCAKE, YOUR ENTIRE MAKE BELIEVE PALACE WOULD COME CRASHGING DOWN TOT HE FTCKIEINGN GROUND, BECAUSE IN TRUTH YOU ARE ALMOST EXACTLY LIKE ME, AND EVERY ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ PERSON ON THIS ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ GAME, EVEN THE NOSY THIRD PARTY READING THIS TEXT, IS ALMOST EXACTLY FUVLDKING LIEK ME, BUT THEY ALL PRETEND OTHERWISE. THEY PRETEND OTHERWISE AS AN UNCONSCIOUS SELF DEFENCE MECHANISM TO PROTECT THEIR OWN EGO, BECAUSE IF THEY OPENED THEIR BLUE LIGHT LADDEN EYES TO LOOK AT WHAT'S IMPORTANT TO THEM, THEY WOULD NOT LIKE WHAT THEY WOULD SEE...

Have a seat across the table. The spring breeze is refreshing, birds are chirping happily, the sun is rising. Today is going to be a wonderful day, so there is no need to be so hostile. We can have a nice chat coupled with some tea to settle our differences, which would solve this conflict of interest, put our mutual animosity to rest, and make peace in our time... Just kidding. I struggle to conceive words to describe how much i hate you

once again uhhh ur touch deprived, ur broke, got no cars, ur also broke, u play zs 16hrs a day, once again ur also broke, ur into ur own sister, ur in ur 30's and u go into csgo games and talk like a child, u have a funny profile picture for being in ur 30's lmfao like its so sad buddy ur pushing 40yrs old and look what loser you are

imagine needing a pocket medic in a ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ non competitve shooter you ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ mark.

why are u talking to urself are you restarted?

Sometimes i wish i could cry, but my heart is ice cold. The rare moments where i do is cathartic, because it reminds me that i can feel something, that i am real, that i still care, and should care, because nobody else will. At the year's end, all you have is your own skin, companionship is transactional and superficial, Because People want You for Their Own Ends. Open your eyes and look at it for what it is...

Сегодня я окончательно понял у меня нет друзей, вроде много знакомых, мне ни кто не звонит не пишет не зовет на улицу, всегда делал это сам, обзванивал всех знакомых, проводили время, на слейдущий день опять оставался один, у них своя компания свои разговоры, я вроде как там лишний, я не хочу жаловаться просто интересно, почему так получилось, мне ?? год а у меня нет друзей, ни одного друга...я одинок.

NREM PHase, half asleep and a torrent of melodies are pounding your ears. You put your hands over your ears to try and take your earbuds out, but there is nothing there. The music continues. Prodigous. Louder. Trying again, this time like you are about to smash your headset against the wall. Nothing. You violently wake up, and it stops

it me Alex_Imbetween! Hahahaha!

Am I banned from the Sunrust?

No - not yet. But you should refrain from ZMaining in the future. Otherwise I will be forced to issue an additional clown react, which may put your posting and playing privileges in jeopardy.
I don't believe my comment deserved a clown react. Can you un-clown it?

Sure, mistakes happen. But only in exceedingly rare circumstances will I undo a clown react. If you would like to issue an appeal, shoot me a private message explaining what I got wrong. I tend to respond to Discord PMs within several minutes. Do note, however, that over 99.9% of clown react appeals are rejected, and yours is likely no exception.
How can I prevent this from happening in the future?

Accept the clown react and move on. But learn from this mistake: your behavior will not be tolerated on Sunrust. I will continue to issue clown reacts until you improve your conduct. Remember: Playing zombie and playing on this server is a privilege, not a right.