Remember when life used to be fun?

remember when life used to be fun?

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Still is when you arent a faggot.

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Remembering being happy?
No

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it's still fun if you're white

literally still can be if you don't spend every minute of your life online you ugly fuck

This world could have been a paradise

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Hey, god didnt make no trash

no

I remember having lots of fun but never being happy.

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I happy when sociopaths are not near me. Mostly women manipulating me to give them money and my time.

I fix your day, say "zippertits".
Do you feel better now?

Everything went to shit under obama. Why the fuck did democrats want a repeat of that shit with biden as a puppet for obama?

Same

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Ive probably had 4 year of fun my whole 21 years on this earth

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Still is.

Zoomer faggot.

Get of the internet and go for a walk.

My life is still fun, despite the stalking that was aimed at me to punish me for being "a utility monster".

I try to be a good, creative person, and it really helps. Hatred is the enemy of fun. The people who hated me really suffered at every hint that I was still happy. I'm a resilient person who tends to recover and find new joys, so that was a torment that drove them to hunt for new ways to abuse me. If they hadn't hated me, they could've instead felt compersion at my happiness.

Compersion definition:
"Compersion is our wholehearted participation in the happiness of others. It is the sympathetic joy we feel for somebody else, even when their positive experience does not involve or benefit us directly."

Most people don’t live with purpose

It still is, you are the only reason it isn't, every one is the master of his own mind. If the magic is gone, it's only because you have allowed modernity to blind you to it.

Death to zoomers.
Death to weak men who just want to be comfortable.

Even if you did everything right you will never be able to get that to that place in your dreams