Dear humans,

You are all f****** idiots. You know no love, no compassion, no progress, no peace. You are leachers because you leach off existence and you contribute nothing. You make the world a worse place with the very air you breath. You are a poser. You watch a video about dying children, war, disease, natural disasters, you spread the video, then you feel like you did something good. You are selfish. You only care about the way you feel and not about others. You care about your own well-being and you are willing to sell out your fellow humans on this account. You know no community, but fool yourself into thinking that a system where selfishness thrives from leaching off one another is called a “community.” You are lazy. You watch TV hours upon hours a day, taking in all these customs and ideas, taking in all these notions, then you go out into the world and project them on others. On individuals. If someone is not a moron like you, if someone is not part of the herd, you put them down, you make fun of them, you their spirit, something which you lost a long, long time ago. You have no new ideas and the only new things in your lives are your cars or handbags. You know no beauty, but think it to be make-up and a classic haircut. You have commercialized your entire society, you only comprehend what is on sale, you lack innovation, you become lazy, you become boring. You are stupid. You cannot think for yourself, you cannot be an individual, you cannot hold any intrinsic progress, you consider the size of your house as progress, you berate scientific, philosophical, and other revolutionary minds. You are filth, you are scum, and you are destined to die as another lump of cells with no meaning whatsoever. You only want money, s**, food, and sleep. You know nothing else. Your lives are all full with superficiality, and you will die in your graves and leave nothing behind. You’ll just be another person that “studied” (is that what you call studying?) as a child, worked as an adult, got a family, fucked, got a bigger family, and died. You will be forgotten.

But there are others whom are beautiful. You beautiful humans, you are so few, so hated, so hidden, but you are there. You are what allows me to admire the human species. You know no money, no business (the most disgusting field of study you can contaminate your life with), no war, no hatred, but only love, progress, and peace. You are hard to find because of how hard the idiots on this planet make it to be. But don’t worry, because when you die, you will know that you did good, you will know that you were there for others, for humanity, for peace, for justice, and for love. And when you have that in your hearts, no money, no s**, no pleasure, nothing, will take that away from you and you will rise above all the rest of the filth. Now, my friends, I love you, but I cannot be certain that there is an afterlife. But what I can say is that if there is, you are the first to go there. All of these hijacked, jokes we call religions will take all those idiots nowhere. They will all die and fade out into existence. But if there is an afterlife, my friends, you, the authors, the lovers, the minds, you will all be the first to enter into such an afterlife. As you are working hard for this, going through all the pain and torment and greed and lust, I am doing the same. I am trying to hold my own and trying to keep my mind and hopefully, I will see you there.

“The individual has always had to struggle to keep from being overwhelmed by the tribe. If you try it, you will be lonely often, and sometimes frightened. But no price is too high to pay for the privilege of owning yourself.”
– Friedrich Nietzsche