So to recap.
- The only truth left. - "It doesn't fucking matter." Good or bad, whatever it is, it doesn't fucking matter.
- The only sure thing - Death
- The only reliable things, since they will never let you down. Pessimism, cynicism, and doubt.
- Every ounce of pleasure must be paid for with a pound of pain. Beatdowns of course remain free, and gladly given.
It feels like this is the basis of some sort of philosophy, but what who can fucking say.