At the end of the day everything is always empty. A person can eat healthy, maintain healthy relationships, exercise but at the end when all of your serotonin and dopamine and you remember the thought at the back of every human's mind what's the point. Do drugs, get wasted, feel good, but regardless of if you feel happy on drugs, take a pill, wide awake
talk to people, make things, have a job, enjoy your job, but at the end of the day
you crack
I crack
you crash
they crash
everyone crashes
being brain dead or having the human race having never existed or just suddenly dissapear, having no minds to associate thoughts and objects and everything, nothing is relative to anything and the world would be a truly perfect place, but it wouldn't because nothing is relative, no minds, no perfect. no words. no anything. no fuck, no anything. no no.
it's possible to divide by zero. once you do, you and them and e̱̘͜v͎̝̼̪e̱̩͈͓r͟yt͏͎͙̠̻̮̼̯h̡̖̜̞̦̱i̬̰͢n͓̗̺̠͚̻͢ͅg̺̻̺ ̨͙͖͖͎̰̮i҉s̟̥̜̺̜̳̺ ̪̳̦̦͔̲i̸̲̞̭̯r̝͙̮̙̙̬r̘͖ͅͅè̩l̡̲̥̳͎͎̜e̤̫͍v̳̠̮̼̯͉͢ͅa̡͓͙̻̜͈̘̪n̸̯̞̖̰̲t̹͓̰͚͇͞ ̖͔ş͉̬̳o̟̗̣͕͕ ̸͈i̙̙͉͇̟f͇̼̞̩ ̟̳̫̩̜t҉h͚̘̞e͔̙rḛ̛̺͈ ̝̖̗͇̞i̯̱s͡ ͕̰n̶o̲t̘̰͖̗͔̥͘ͅhị̜̫͓͍͞ǹg҉ to be anything, who cares if you can't d̷̠͚͎͕̤̘̤͓̗̥̳͓͙̘̞̈́́͊ͩ̉̃́̓̒̐ͣ̄͆̕͝͞ḯ͎̭̗̞͓̝̰͚̩̝̖͊̈́ͨͤ͒ͤ͒ͭ͠͞ͅv̋̅̽̈̊̓͋͑͏͇̻̥̮̩̣̭̹̤̦͓͟ͅͅi͚̹̙̪̻͖̫̽ͣͩ̃͗̓͂͐̐͛ͪ͂ͧ̌ͣ̀d̷̵̨̪̫̣̗̩̳̰̦̬̘͍̺͈͈͙̰͎ͤ̃̇́ͮͪ̒͂ͯ̈́̂ͩͪ̀͆͋e̻͎͇̱̺ͯ̊̒̊ͣ͆̄ͨ́̉͋̅ͦ̑̉́ ̧̡̟̘̥̞̦̥͕̖͈̭͍̪̖̗̖̰͐͌̑̍̌͘͞ͅḃ̈̌ͤ͏̢̟̹͚̗̫͕̘̺͔̘̫͞y̶̢ͧ̃̍ͫ͑ͭ̾ͨ͊̒ͭ̉͛͋̀͌̐͂͏̷̸̘̜̙̫̲̫͚ ̵̢̳̤̭͇̖͕̫̲̫̺̟̖̜͔̰̝̃͌͊̊ͤ̉͝z̢ͤͪ̏͒͐͆͐͊͆̂̈̽̔̈́ͨ̆ͣ̚̚͢͏̪͍̘͓̞͉͈̦͙̰̠̤͡ͅe̵̛̳̺̜̪̟͚͉͓͙͉̦̤̩͙̠͐̋̽̚͢rͫ̽̅͋̎ͥ͆̽͗ͫ̚҉̨̣̖͙̣̟̰̳͕̰͚͍͎̥̳͎̯͢͠͠ͅͅo̷̸̸̗͕̩͓̤̮͖̗̜̜̣̝̣͔̍̅́ͭͬ̿͆̃ͯ̔̋́ ̢̠̯̣͇̲̙͖̳́̔ͣ͌̈́̃ͥͩͬ̓ͨ̋̉̏ͩ͂͟i̽̂ͣ̀̇̓ͧ̂́ͨ̇̎̒́͛̀͏̸̭̟̥͓̼̺̗̠̫̹̺̯̩̮͖͍̤̮f̶̢͖̱̪͌ͮ̌͊̓́͐ͯ̈͐̑ͦͪ̑̒̋̀ ̵̰̻̤̬̪̬͕̯̪̻̲͎̤̔ͥ̍̓͒͗ͧ̓̑̂́̀͜y̶̛̥͎̼͉̳͔ͥ͊ͥ͒̎̚̚͡ǫ̲̺̣̼̦ͦ̐̅͌̀ù̶̷̧̙͓͓̣̠͖̺̤̘̺̰̝̩̭̙̖͉͉͒ͨ̽̄ͯ́ͦ͐ͫ͂͑̅ͩ͝͠ͅ ͚͓̻̯̥̲̼͉̭̠͎̺̉ͣ͋̔͋ͫͨ̐͒̕͟͠͡c̸̛̦̻͕͕͋͗̿̂͑̔̋̍ͪ̉̈̿̄̇̿̊̑͌̀́ͅͅͅą̵̛͖͔̦̭͌̐̊͛͗́̎̈́̿̂ͮͨͩ̓̀͆̚͠ͅn̵̴̘̰̻͍̖̲͔̬̣͚̤̜̼͎͍͕͆̏̄̈́̎̓̈ͪ̐̒̿ͩ̏ͨ̎̀̚'ͫ̍̂͋͏̢҉̧̝̤̝̖͢t̶̥̭͇̘̠̹̦̗̩̖̖̣̤͒̔ͫͤͯ͌ͬ̉̅ͮ̄̅ͪ̓ͦ̇ͨ͋͜͜͠͠ͅ ̷̴̖̫͓̖͉̤̱̘̳̠̮̱͗̆ͪ̀̕͝͡ͅc̱̞̰͙̥͈̭̻̹̖͉̟̹̙͙̳̯̘̪͆̍̾͋ͨ̂ͬ́̍̚͘͢a̴͆̑̋̽̎͝҉̴͈̻̝͙̥͚̤͚̭͇̲̳̮̬̣r̴̷̷̙͚͉̰͎̣̝̳͎͙͋̾ͩͧͨ̇̅ͫ̓ͩ̿̂̌̓ͪ̉̕ë͎̦͚̰͙͓͓̖̝̬̮̪̯̺͍͒͑ͯ̽ͪ̓͌ͮ͛̀ͦͫ͌́͐ͦ̀̚͘͟ͅ because there is no you and there
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