#post nihilism

[charlottesweboftruths]

Dancing with The Reaper

I once prayed to God to give me the strength to move on. But He never answered. So I call for the Devil to grant my wishes. But he never came. Then I decided to dance with The Reaper. But once it opened its cloak. There was nothing. Nothing. Just empty space. Forever. Now I know that what matters most is up to me.

[codemonk-e]

(to the tune of "the more we get together, together, together" by Raffi) (All due respect to a cool dude, this is just my brain barf blog anyhow)

No-thing really matters Doe-sn't mat-ter doe-sn't mat-ter No-thing really matters doe-sn't mat-ter to me

'Cause the end is The end and We end at The end No-thing really matters So just let it be yeah No-thing really matters Doe-sn't mat-ter, doe-sn't mat-ter No-thing really matters doe-sn't matter to me there's bit-ches and li-ars And lov-ers and figh-ters but No-thing really matters be-cause en-tro-py

(yo are you feeling the blahs yet?)

No-thing really matters Doe-sn't mat-ter, doe-sn't mat-ter E-verything is matter but still energy

No-thing really matters, doe-sn't mat-ter, doe-sn't mat-ter... (recurse forever) -

[charlottesweboftruths]

Whether you’re trying or doing.

Thinking or being.

Where do you draw the line between these differences?

How do you go from trying to achieve a goal to just doing it?

When do you stop thinking about who you are and just be you?

For me, I just choose to be me

And I just do it.

Try it sometime. ;)

[manifestdestinyschild]

I don't think that I like myself. I think too much and I drug myself.

Big Baby Gandhi