I Fucking Love Nothing

If you see it, it’s for you.

That individual, in a sea of “children”, is responsible for her own awareness of and relationship to the truth that she must discover; and had she tried to convey that inner discovery to anyone else in the audience– I kind of peeked on God– no one would understand, because that kind of insight is only available through art and only individually, through an inner connection.

Translation: By rehashing/spamming “atheist” and “science” blurbs (image), you reveal yourself not as the woman, the individual, but as the audience, the child. Yeah, oops.

Profundity does not correlate with copy-paste, saying that you are x doesn’t make you x. A house is not a home unless someone is living in it; same concept applies to your facebook profile.

Try as you might, photoshop will not make Neil deGrasse Tyson sound any less stupid coming from your mouth.

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Oh, but you fucking love science? Of course you do: you’re having a stroke.

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Introspection without the context and conflict of outside reality is self-defeating and surprisingly (not surprisingly) encouraged by a brand-loving and consumptive modern world.

Our introspective and enlightened age of social network revolution is a perfectly-safe revolution, a Time magazine revolution, the 50 Shades of revolution. This is because the social network is perfectly contained within the terminally-ill Western narrative. See: Arab Spring.

[![Wasn't the Arab Spring over food shortages? Huh.](http://res.cloudinary.com/trs/image/upload/h_300,w_226/v1428560596/317697_10151606695503939_1795177395_n_ydm4bw.jpg)](http://res.cloudinary.com/trs/image/upload/v1428560596/317697_10151606695503939_1795177395_n_ydm4bw.jpg)
Wasn’t the Arab Spring over food shortages? …Huh.
The Guy Fawkes mask and edgy (*not edgy*) philosophical memes act as the 10-page contract you sign before Christian Grey inserts the Ben-Wa balls. How empowering, now be a dear and walk to the kitchen for me. All this wasted energy, all this seemingly-purposeful conflict, yet nothing ever changes, you never change. You never stopped looking into the pool of water. I’m sure your efforts aren’t all for nothing. I’m sure he loves you, too… Whoever “he” is. Whoever “you” are. Whatever “love” is. **II.** So above we have a clip from a foreign film and a link/quote from a blogging psychiatrist (*maybe*). The puppet show metaphor is not the typical means of framing the concept “God.” In the modern narrative, God is seen to be either an invisible and benevolent force (*meaning ignored*), or the laughable Monty Python skyman (*meaning a branding tool*). The irony is that the latter are more connected with God than the former, which is precisely the point to everything in this article, on this website. You are miserable because you are free. You are a vehement atheist because you deeply desire God. You thrash about and angrily post quotes of smarter men because you were never given the chance to grow up, to be smart or a man. You can only feel anger, and that anger is really fear disguised. In your desire for something meaningful, you reduce everything around you to vulgarity. [![Freedom](http://res.cloudinary.com/trs/image/upload/h_243,w_300/v1428560573/rat_athsww.jpg)](http://res.cloudinary.com/trs/image/upload/v1428560573/rat_athsww.jpg) Ten generations of children raising children is the progressive ideal; you are the new liberal non-binary. That is, until the next generation is sold on a new oppression brand and you magically find yourself agreeing with Fox’s post-op commentator Anndrew Coulter. I personally can’t wait to see future AARP commercials with actors portraying aged trannies. You only ever learned one behavior (*tantrum*) towards achieving some degree of reprieve from an amoral and uncaring reality that didn’t ask your opinion in the first fucking place. …Strange how what you want to “fucking love” resembles what Nietzsche declared dead so long ago.
[![Naturam expelles furca, tamen usque recurret.](http://res.cloudinary.com/trs/image/upload/h_198,w_300/v1428560585/god4_tn109r.jpg)](http://res.cloudinary.com/trs/image/upload/v1428560585/god4_tn109r.jpg)
Naturam expelles furca, tamen usque recurret.
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Bulbasaur is a blue collar worker and part-time polemicist from the Southern U.S.