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[teh_sp00ky]

Anyone who knows me could tell you that I'm one of the most gutteral, unspiritual people you could ever hope to meet. I blaspheme daily, I despise the world around me, I could put a bullet through a toddler's head without feeling remorse. I'm just a cold, bitter son of a bitch. This could be considered a problem by most people, but it's just the

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[cogitosum]

I don't believe in God in the classical sense, but I do believe in something like God. My belief is far from blind devotion, rather the product of several years of heavy introspection and soul-searching. I never intended to "find God" but that's where I seem to have ended up. While accented by neo-pagan spirituality and hints of Bhuddism, my beliefs are unique

[raiden_]

Look at the people who are given everything in life. Look at, oh I don't know, George W. Bush. He had everything he wanted, growing up: the best schools, the money, the power to fuck off from the Coast Guard and get away with it. And he turned into a spoiled brat who ran companies, a state, and later the whole country into the ground.

Hardship makes people real, makes them aware of their surroundings in ways others never will be. Hardship gives people depth. I'd rather spend an hour with a drunken bum on the street, than some rich kid whos only hardship is trying to keep his coke-stuffed nose from bleeding around his parents.

[semigrounded]

I spent most of my high school life over exaggerating my situations to make them special and conforming to me. I took events that many people had gone through and made them cataclysmic for myself, and just for myself, because I couldn't move on. Over time I would shuck outside ambitions because my focus, my absolute sense of self was so whole heartedly devoted to the past and it's troubles