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Mindless angst filled rant about art and fleeting passion

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There is an everlasting doom-like sensation that follows me around day to day. I don't particularly feel like my life is about to end, but rather like it was over a long time ago. It's embarrassing how long it took for me to realize that material will never satiate desire, I can't believe I didn't head the constant verbal reminders my parents would give me of this. I've completely wore out my perception of happiness, nothing truly intrigues me anymore. I used to have a burning passion for acquiring knowledge and now I can barely convince myself that it's worth taking the next breath. It's absurd that human emotion, such an artistic thing, can be shot down and summarized as chemical reactions in the brain. What is art if everything at base form is just calculation? It seems like everything humans find entertaining is just a front. For example, the tv show one might love to watch is a meticulously scripted and practiced session, that involves timing and precision. The screen that said show is preformed on is only existent because of generations worth of mathematical calculations. The Mona Lisa in all objectiveness is the scribbling of pigment binders that dried in a way that humans can easily recognize a pattern from. All art is just a virtue signal to what humans find satisfying to use one of their senses on, whether it be touch sight taste hearing or so forth. Because of the calculated nature of art, if one truly wants to separate the arts from all of objectivity, they would have to create something that is completely random, that way there is no purpose behind it, and therefor it cannot be analyzed down to the specific numerical details of it (disregarding the ability to deconstruct everything that exists.) I'm so tired, and I can't even say I'm tired emotionally. Because of all of this, it is only correct to say that I potentially suffer from some sort of deficiency that relates to the rate at which blood is pumped through out my body. One can stare into the empty darkness of the special void above our heads and generate complexity from it, man shall never see rest.
 
There is an everlasting doom-like sensation that follows me around day to day. I don't particularly feel like my life is about to end, but rather like it was over a long time ago. It's embarrassing how long it took for me to realize that material will never satiate desire, I can't believe I didn't head the constant verbal reminders my parents would give me of this. I've completely wore out my perception of happiness, nothing truly intrigues me anymore. I used to have a burning passion for acquiring knowledge and now I can barely convince myself that it's worth taking the next breath. It's absurd that human emotion, such an artistic thing, can be shot down and summarized as chemical reactions in the brain. What is art if everything at base form is just calculation? It seems like everything humans find entertaining is just a front. For example, the tv show one might love to watch is a meticulously scripted and practiced session, that involves timing and precision. The screen that said show is preformed on is only existent because of generations worth of mathematical calculations. The Mona Lisa in all objectiveness is the scribbling of pigment binders that dried in a way that humans can easily recognize a pattern from. All art is just a virtue signal to what humans find satisfying to use one of their senses on, whether it be touch sight taste hearing or so forth. Because of the calculated nature of art, if one truly wants to separate the arts from all of objectivity, they would have to create something that is completely random, that way there is no purpose behind it, and therefor it cannot be analyzed down to the specific numerical details of it (disregarding the ability to deconstruct everything that exists.) I'm so tired, and I can't even say I'm tired emotionally. Because of all of this, it is only correct to say that I potentially suffer from some sort of deficiency that relates to the rate at which blood is pumped through out my body. One can stare into the empty darkness of the special void above our heads and generate complexity from it, man shall never see rest.
"Mankind is condemned to be free"
 
There is an everlasting doom-like sensation that follows me around day to day. I don't particularly feel like my life is about to end, but rather like it was over a long time ago. It's embarrassing how long it took for me to realize that material will never satiate desire, I can't believe I didn't head the constant verbal reminders my parents would give me of this. I've completely wore out my perception of happiness, nothing truly intrigues me anymore. I used to have a burning passion for acquiring knowledge and now I can barely convince myself that it's worth taking the next breath. It's absurd that human emotion, such an artistic thing, can be shot down and summarized as chemical reactions in the brain. What is art if everything at base form is just calculation? It seems like everything humans find entertaining is just a front. For example, the tv show one might love to watch is a meticulously scripted and practiced session, that involves timing and precision. The screen that said show is preformed on is only existent because of generations worth of mathematical calculations. The Mona Lisa in all objectiveness is the scribbling of pigment binders that dried in a way that humans can easily recognize a pattern from. All art is just a virtue signal to what humans find satisfying to use one of their senses on, whether it be touch sight taste hearing or so forth. Because of the calculated nature of art, if one truly wants to separate the arts from all of objectivity, they would have to create something that is completely random, that way there is no purpose behind it, and therefor it cannot be analyzed down to the specific numerical details of it (disregarding the ability to deconstruct everything that exists.) I'm so tired, and I can't even say I'm tired emotionally. Because of all of this, it is only correct to say that I potentially suffer from some sort of deficiency that relates to the rate at which blood is pumped through out my body. One can stare into the empty darkness of the special void above our heads and generate complexity from it, man shall never see rest.
TLDR?
 
Yeah ok well if you're dead what are you doing here ? Either be born again or leaver the physical plane aswell. Most people are dead anyway so you're not alone stop being a f*g dwelling in sorry
 
Yeah ok well if you're dead what are you doing here ? Either be born again or leaver the physical plane aswell. Most people are dead anyway so you're not alone stop being a f*g dwelling in sorry
pathetic attempt to give a simple diagnosis to a problem I only hinted at having in order to lower my self esteem, something tells me youd struggle to tell me the whole point of what I said
 
You're just trying to sound smarter than you are now
This is the personality of a nihilist, not wanting to do anything because you see no meaning
didnt say I didnt wanna do anything, not trying to sound smart, just typing, why is a stick always up your ass
 
You're just trying to sound smarter than you are now
This is the personality of a nihilist, not wanting to do anything because you see no meaning
I dont reject religious principles and I feel like you can assign meaning to life under circumstances, quit trying to bash me bro
 
didnt say I didnt wanna do anything, not trying to sound smart, just typing, why is a stick always up your ass
Reading comprehension skills through the roof here

You don't have to blatantly say something

You're getting so hurt over my interpretation because you're very deeply insecure as we've been over
 
pathetic attempt to give a simple diagnosis to a problem I only hinted at having in order to lower my self esteem, something tells me youd struggle to tell me the whole point of what I said
Everything sounds more complicated then it actually is
 
Reading comprehension skills through the roof here
Ironic
You don't have to blatantly say something
You're getting so hurt over my interpretation because you're very deeply insecure as we've been over
litearlly never gone over any bit of insecurity that applies to me whatsoever, and im not hurt over your interpretation its just annoying to try to have people summarize what I say and get it so incredibly wrong
 
Ironic

litearlly never gone over any bit of insecurity that applies to me whatsoever, and im not hurt over your interpretation its just annoying to try to have people summarize what I say and get it so incredibly wrong
jfl reacts and can never make an indisputable point
your magnum opus is just trying to water down my words and make me seem late to the imaginary party, I wasn't even trying to be philosophical by definition I just felt like sharing my thoughts
 
Ironic

litearlly never gone over any bit of insecurity that applies to me whatsoever, and im not hurt over your interpretation its just annoying to try to have people summarize what I say and get it so incredibly wrong
You don't even understand what you're saying? I ask you what you want and you don't know.

Yet I'm wrong how? Your definitions here are very off maybe you should do some reflection
 
You don't even understand what you're saying? I ask you what you want and you don't know.

Yet I'm wrong how? Your definitions here are very off maybe you should do some reflection
what definition have I given to anything at all, please reply to it 😭 and I understand everything I say or else I wouldn't say it
 
potentially suffer from some sort of deficiency that relates to the rate at which blood is pumped through out my body
?
 
I don't argue with people who think theres a formula for debate and can't list it out 😭
jfl reacts and cant tell me where I went wrong 😭 your strat is just rage baitting until the other person shows emotion
 
I don't argue with people who think theres a formula for debate and can't list it out 😭
Why would I?
1. You need to agree on the meaning of words
2. You need to have a consistent definition of your statements
You have neither of these, you don't even know what you're saying just trying to sound smart and crying. Can't debate with someone all emotion
 
You have neither of these, you don't even know what you're saying just trying to sound smart and crying. Can't debate with someone all emotion
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