If that's the case, nobody would look like they were having fun. So everybody would figure nobody was enjoying what's happening, and they would stop. Thus, the people hiding that they're having fun are no longer having fun. Nobody is.
I hate to say this, but Mo, you should really get some help. I mean, maybe this is just a show you're putting on, but you're way too bitter about everything. Life isn't exactly great. You may have nothing to be happy about. But really, does saying that you hate the world, everybody in it, and everything about it really going to help anything? No, it won't.
I'm somewhere between a pessimist and an optimist. I myself often question why we're here. But that question won't be answered anytime soon, if at all. So why worry about it? As far as I know, I was put on this Earth to live a normal life. That's all that I've lived so far. A normal life. Nothing outstanding, nothing exciting. I eat, I sleep, I work. Rinse and repeat. I've yet to hit that point in my life where something big happens, and that's if anything big will happen at all. But I feel like that day will come at some point, so I try to see every day as an opportunity for that big thing to happen. If it doesn't, there's always tomorrow.
I guess what I'm trying to say is, try being more optimistic about life. You may hate people and everything they do, but surely you've learned to deal with it and you're just being open about it for attention. You've lived your whole life with humans, and you're going to live the rest of your life with humans. So, if you really haven't already, accept humanity and all of its faults. Being such a dark and lonely pessimist surely won't make life better for you. It won't change the world. No matter how much you bitch and moan about life, it's going to stay the same. Sure, maybe being an optimist won't do a damn thing either. Perhaps, like a lot of things, personality and your outlook on life won't affect what happens in your life. There's no way to know. Why question it?
I'm blindly following the average formula for an average life, hoping something will come along to make it more exciting. At the same time, I'm waiting for my opportunity to go out and make something happen. Maybe nothing will happen. Maybe I'll die before something happens. I dunno. None of us know. So let's just sit back and see how our lives play out, however pointless they are in the long run.
And seriously, look back at that post. "I hate laughter"? Come on, dude. That's borderline clinical depression.
