What is with everyone's intense desire to keep you alive? I don't get it.
You spend nearly every day observing people endlessly fighting with one another, but it's supposed to be something you can care about? I don't get it.
There's really nothing to do to change what makes us human, it's what makes us human after all, isn't it? So why suggest anything can get any better? I don't get it.
Why try selling us hope? Just to have someone rip it away at any indeterminate point in the future? I don't get it.
One's brightness and positive attitudes reek of desperation. Independence is boredom. Co-dependence is pathetic.
How dare someone tell me what I have to do with my life. Am I just another slave to you?
Are problems even problems sometimes? Delve deep enough and the reasons can be enlightening, yet disheartening, disappointing and ultimately defeating.
Why is it so hard for you to accept that some people might just not enjoy this? Is it better they spread their misery? To troll you. To annoy you. To cause problems, because in their eyes, you cause them problems. Isn't your life precious? What do you really care about? When do we stop being idealistic, and start being realistic?
What are we doing, but riding a wheel, endlessly in circles? Why do we encourage this, and discourage getting off the wheel? Why do we kid ourselves? I don't get it.
When will you give me what I actually want, and stop trying to tell me what I should care about? Do you really care? Because if you do, I don't get it.