Matter, Anti-Matter & Who SHIT In My Cheerios? |2020

In so many ways, we both matter and don’t. We all want to believe that we are special and that we are here for some grand purpose. But, isn’t the reality that we are but specs of dust in a cosmos of infinite nothingness.

We not only don’t matter but are also incredibly insignificant. Anybody who suggests otherwise is delusional and being irresponsible to their mental makeup.

There is a select few whose lives or works have any consequence that people don’t even remember the most basic core concepts and factual data about other humans who have come before then that contributed in a significant manner.

In a lot of ways, I believe this to be the ultimate narcissism. Where we are delusional to the point of believing that anything that we have done, or will do, actually matter when in fact nothing does.

I’m not saying this to dissuade people from doing things, but merely to acclimate the psyche to the sheer fact that nobody cares. We are nothing and we will always be nothing.

Not only does nobody care, but for any one thing that you did as an outstanding achievement, so many people will try to tear you down or besmirch your name because they are either assholes, douche bags, or incredibly petty little pieces of trash.

Sometimes I wonder why anybody wants to achieve anything knowing full well that the plethora of haters will descend upon them like rabbit dogs on a piece of meat. The haters think they matter.

These vultures are bottom-feeding trash heaps of humans whose goal is to destroy because they cannot achieve.

They are the trash. They are the garbage. They are everything that is wrong with our society and keep this in mind, nothing that you do will ever be good enough for these types of people. They don’t matter.

You could cure cancer and save the lives of millions but God forbid you did 56mph in a 55mph zone. God forbid you did anything in your life, at all.

These parasites, these walking scumbags in the most literal sense, they only exist to tear you down and destroy everything that you have ever done because they are such small and petty, shitty losers.

I sometimes have a hard time even considering them to be humans because they’re trash. Absolute and utter trash. And they don’t matter.

Any human whose sole purpose in life is to tear down and destroy either the legacy of or the good deeds of another is only doing this to make themselves feel better about the fact that they are losers.

Fucking worthless losers who think they matter, but they most certainly don’t matter.

They are a blight on society and it should be our job to rehabilitate them into productive members of society, to ensure that everybody is contributing in a positive manner and not just shitting in everybody’s Cheerios.