I've decided to break my relationship with God. Well, unless I'm praying for other people.
I did this like twice already, but I forgot why I did this. Through this retarded issue of mine I've realized why I broke relationship with God. Ok, I hate people who try to put a leash on me. Basically I hated my parents as well as God. I just hate the feeling of having a leash. Its quite funny how fked up God is when he wants to prove a point that he controls me.
He made me break every relationship I have by making me move around. He showed me that I cannot avoid death. He also proved that I have no control over deciding my future by sending me into an engineering school when I've been preparing myself for a business or law school.
I guess having a leash on my neck made me weak.
Well once more I'm going to use hatred for society to become better. Pretend I'm dead. I wonder why God always make me do this. Living is such a pain but oh well.
Also I'm never having attachments with anything except my headphones
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