Is it normal to wake up to fucking reality?
I fucking hate this fucking reality. To have to break my beliefs and break my own rules to make anything work. To have to stop being busy, to have to stop being religious, rational, non-atheist, pessimist, scientific, and all that, and I'm trying to force reality to be exactly the way I want. Do I have all the answers? No! There are no answers. The problem is reality doesn't fucking listen. It doesn't have reason, it doesn't have religion. It has no God, no soul, no spirit, and it gives me depression, and makes me angry. You can't be busy with people, they class it as reason. In fact people think being busy is still reasoning with them, I don't think it is. God fucking hates me, my religion hates me (Buddhism hates me), only my made up religion fucking loves me, therefore you have to invent your own fucking religion and make it extraordinary, better than old religions that don't work any more, it's reality (and my religion is real, it heals on the inside and the magic actually works and makes people happy). Most of my beliefs never work, anywhere, at any time, keeping them to myself never works, I have to break my beliefs and it breaks my spirit. I have no soul left, all of the soul is gone. No love, no happiness, no hope, no individuality, no imagination, it's gone, it's all been broken. I only want to lose my sadness, lose my hate, lose my irrationality, lose my power to be hated, lose my foolishness, my folly, my unwisdom, in fact I want to lose everything that's stupid and break its fucking spirit, lose the soul of it and lose my love for it, then things will be better, I want to have the disability in which I can't have misfortune, and no mirror broken can bring me bad luck, I want to lose my misfortune. And all the time I'm trying to lose my shared reality, I'm trying to create it, a reality where everyone can be reasoned with, where I don't have to break my beliefs, where everything works, a reality where all of everything never tells me what to do, not once, where we all get along, where I don't have to hate mankind, where nothing is hateful, where you can shoot at your leisure, where everything is all rational all Buddhist all the time, where my world is your world, you know what's causing disharmony and irritation in others. Being smart, so I'm trying to fuck with reality to make smartness a belief that works, even one that convinces everyone I'm sane and not mad. Reality is driving me crazy, I stabbed it in the air and it's still alive, still manifesting, oh no! It's a curse that can't be saved! The only way to convince people that any of this is smart and sane is to shoot them in the left brain, they'll be dead and they won't think any more. So fuck with reality, screw with it, play games with it, it's not something to accept the way it is, it has to be changed, completely. Normal?