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We have a lot in common. Although I don't actually hate them. I'm just bored by them.
And I don't even actually hate disrespect. I just don't particularly care for it.
Maybe we don't have that much in common. I'm just starting to realize that yeah, I don't particularly care for the retards and I especially don't particularly care for people who are not trustworthy. Which happens to be 99.99 just basically everyone I've ever met. Except maybe one guy. But that guy wants to have nothing to do with me and on top of that is kind of a pussy. Maybe not a pussy, but too civilized, too feminized.
I guess you can become an animal rights activist or some shit. Open up a dog shelter. Or campaign for farm animal rights and stuff like that. Would give your life some sense of purpose, some sense of meaning. Or you can actually plant beautiful forests, beautiful groves.
It's hard to live a life where you don't feel like you're here to serve someone or something. But I totally understand not wanting to serve retards, phonies, liars, assholes, fake bitches and so on.
Art is good though. You could pretend for a second that there aren't real people behind that art and just exist in the fantasy world where only art exists. Be inspired and inspire others. Just don't talk with them, because you will be disappointed.