Zues and His Daughters Part 25

Why, why, oh why do I ever allow myself to argue with stupidity?

You wanna an answer?

No.

I get why I do it. I want to reach, I want to build a bridge between me and others. It’s why I do it. 

However, most times, all they want to do is argue. I’m God. Who in the blue holy fuck argues with God?

Don’t answer that.

Everyone argues with what they feel, not logic.  It’s why opinion means more to these people than the truth.

That’s just wrong.

I get it, and I don’t get it.  The truth is something that exists even if we feel differently.  To say the truth doesn’t exist, or that you own truth based on your emotions,  that’s the most retarded thing I’ve ever heard.

So many, truths can be said about each and everyone if us.

The first thing is that we are all connected, and as one hurts, all fell the pain.

This is what I remind myself of daily.

This is what gets me through the day.

I don’t like feeling all the suffering in the world.  However, it’s their individual choices that create the suffering each experience, even me.

I suffer for their choices.

At some point, they must know it will end and end badly as long as we go down this path. The only thing that can save us is the one thing I never want to do.

Kill.

I’ve killed worlds, universes, I’m done killing. If they kill each other, that’s on them.  That they do it in any God’s name is absofuckinglutly the most fuckin stupidest thing they do.

Do you feel better?

Yeah, actually, I do.

This is what this is for. You need to get it out, otherwise, it will come out.

I get it. If I don’t write in the journal, people get it in their face, and that’s no Bueno.

I totally get it.

Thank Me, no one will ever read this.

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