Yes.. hanging out with humans.... brings on hate, rage, depression... A feeling of pointlessness and futility. ...
It took me years but I finally figured out what the problem was.
Now I'm free, and happy... no friends, no family. ..
I can dance... or just stance... and not care what humans think of me... (After all, trying to be like them made me miserable in the first place.)
Now the world is going to hell and I care not a jot... All that's good fades, and falls to mediocrity. .. but so what?
Within myself I feel great (when I'm not super tired from my own grindstone)... and life is pretty pointless.. unless I put points in it.... I like my points... no one else does. .. but haha... I don't care, unless it's my point... those people are pointless!
Angry at them for what the are?
What a waste of energy...
If they were misbehaving elements of my own team I would have a right to be angry...
But my team is ONE! And if I ever get angry, it is at me...
For forgetting that this isn't really my reality... This is some weird far out distorted place... designed to profit the master race... (in their own delusionality)
So getting my highs like humans do... beating those who think they're cooler than me... displaying my superiority... is actually rather lame... and it makes me feel foolish... All those who play that are exceptionally toolish.
So I smile and I nod and I tolerate all the rhubarb. ..
It's not a dish I like - I find it rather noxious. .. but I can stomach it for a while... After all, life is transient.
So do whatever... that's your business. ..
This place is a nightmare, when the goal is to win or prolong this...
But passing through as a cumulative experience. .. its twisted for sure, but it's also quite brilliant.