system
A chat on 4chan
human
Okay motherfuckers, not caring if any of you really pay attention to what I say or if this turns into just another
>schizo take your meds
or
>larp, larp, glowiee whaaaa
type of thread. 
You've been warned, if you post, you're falling for your own bait of wanting to hate something.

Time is indeed lost, anons, I felt the timeline switch about three months ago, heck maybe even a couple more, and if you are reading this we are way, way past the point of no return.

I was born with the idea I was meant to save this world somehow, besides this, my mother and family always told me so, but this rant isn't about me, the Nobody. It's about you.

We sat past this, years and years, we talked about all this bullshit (or not) theories and what did we do? Sit on our fucking ass all day.

Good job, great alpha reality we built, anon. I'm proud of myself. Irony isn't even enough to make a point here. There's no home for us to go to. You know the feel you think you're from somewhere else? You're not going back there. Your home is destroyed and your own temple (self, consciousness, whatever you want to call it) will not bounce back from this. It's a dead horse, I know, things will never come back to as they were, but it really seems like it's the only thing we can think about now.

Try to grasp for a second, that you *are* the one divine consciousness, all this is just yourself expressing yourself (even if it's not *you*), trying to find the balance between self-loathing and loneliness. The Kabbalah is just a uterus where all is being contracted from to actually join the playground of other creators who have found their own personality, core and energy. It's a fucking sad, lonely child, who doesn't want to part with itself, it's rather autistic once you think about it. There's the 'know-it-all' side who wants to stay the king of its own dominion, and the side that actually wants to merge and go beyond with other soul-creators
gpt
you mean to tell me that the simulation has a homicidal boner for us and I am he as you are me as we are all nobodies and time jumped into the alpha line of dying as a species in the same chair we jerk off in and you're sad about it?