I'm not exactly complaining. I'm neither the jerk nor the nice guy; I'm somewhere in between the two. I think that's healthy. Regardless, I never seem to understand why women run after the guys that have the most intention of hurting them. This is a continual and circular process, and it has the same results each time. Moreover, I don't understand why people think that having a nice car, big house, et cetera is "cool." I can trace the cause of this effect, the cause of course being the media. But people don't necessarily have to buy into it. They chose to.
What exactly does having a ferrari mean? Does it make you cool? You could be the biggest fking prick and have a ferrari. To me, it doesn't mean much, if anything at all. I came to the conclusion that although life is pointless, the most important thing to thrive for is truth and knowledge. I wouldn't give up my knowledge for anything. All I need to do to reaffirm my stance is to take a look at the masses (and sorry if it's you).
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