Did you know the average person’s attention span has dropped to an attention span that is lower than the attention span a goldfish has? Did you know that car accidents actually increased in 2020 compared to years prior, despite most travel decreasing due to COVID lockdowns and jobs removing commutes in favor of telecommuting? Did you know you can say whatever you want and do whatever you want without any consequences if you quickly do something or say something immediately following it that jolts any observers in a way they don’t expect? Pay attention! Did you know all of this stuff is really connected in a seriously funny way? Or maybe a funnily serious way? Probably not.
A fact that
most people will be unable to admit or realize is that very few people are
masters of their fate. Most people, most family members, most friends, most
CEOs, most politicians, most bankers, most people regardless of race, gender,
age, socioeconomic status, sexuality, religion, or geographic region are just
goldfish mentally, but not normal goldfish, goldfish with severe mental
deficiencies.
What is the
reason for this? Ease of survival, technology, biology, society, food sources,
lack of exercise, and a near infinite amount of reasons can be described, but
those are just phenomenological. The real reason is human nature, most people
become enslaved over time by whatever “nice things” they manage to get or make
or steal, because most people are slaves by their very nature. Most people hurt
themselves by doing well, and only have some semblance of competency or self-discipline
because their external environment makes them have some semblance of competency
or self-discipline. Social media has demonstrated this fact quite nicely.
What
difference does it make to your life if Trump or Biden is president. What
difference does it make if you’re allowed to say racial slurs or wear a MAGA
hat in public? If you can be honest, which most people can’t, you’ll admit it
makes literally no difference. It’s nice to say bad words or wear what you want
or win a game (politics is a game – and a stupid one) just to see people you
don’t like lose the game and laugh at them, but none of this stuff is really
important or honestly impactful with regards to your quality of life. If you
think it is, you have a shorter attention span than a goldfish. Pay attention!
When you
have an attention span that is inferior to a goldfish, you are incapable of
doing anything serious. You’re also incapable of doing anything unserious. You
get tossed about like a ragdoll, abused and mistreated by people who have
managed to get attention spans that are longer than a goldfish’s attention
span. People like me, just slightly different as these people are malicious and
not trying to help you out. Pay attention!
You don’t
have to be inferior to a goldfish. You don’t have to feel bad or worried about
the future. You don’t have to pay attention to the news. You don’t have to think
some election is going to change your life. You don’t have to be miserable. But
only if you can trick yourself into not having the attention span of a moron.
This is not really a guide on how to do this, as how to get yourself able to
genuinely focus for longer than a few seconds is something that is different
for each person, and if I was selling you something to get you to do this then
I’d just be abusing you, but it is a wakeup call of sorts: Pay attention.
I can’t
make you fix yourself. No guru can fix you. No book or essay or politician or
religious leader or drug can fix you. These things can help point you in the
right direction, like I’m trying to do right now, but you have to be the one to
fix yourself. Don’t trust anybody who says they have all your solutions. Trust
yourself. Take responsibility for your life. Take responsibility for yourself.
Quit waiting for some superhero or magic event that fixes all your problems,
the only superheroes or magic events that are coming are increasingly sadistic
and evil, and the longer you wait for them… the worse they will be for you. Pay
attention!
Pay
attention, please, before you end up in hell. Most of you are already partially
in hell. No woman, no drugs, no movement is going to fix your problems. No sex,
no promotion, no external respect or accolade is going to fix your problems.
Nobody but you is capable of fixing your problems. Man up, or woman up, and
take control of your life. How do you do this? It’s different for everybody,
and it’s confusing and extremely hard at the beginning, and you’ll be accused
of increasingly horrible things by goldfish brains (crabs in a bucket) who get
bizarrely bitter and suspicious of you the more you free yourself of being a
slave, but you also will care less and less what these losers think until you
find their jabs and jeers and threats ridiculous. Pay attention to yourself!
Be honest
with yourself. That’s all you need to do. You don’t need to buy anything or
follow anybody, not me or anybody. Stop spending your time and energy trying to
distract yourself from how miserable and sick and sad you feel, and really just
embrace those feelings and stew in them and realize you feel those things for a
real reason. Then work on getting rid of those real reasons, fixing those real
reasons, and mitigating those real reasons. Once again, this is a vague
framework and not a step by step guide because the process is different for
each person. Once again, nobody can do this for you but you, nobody besides you
can get you off the road to hell that you and all the other goldfish brains are
on. Take inspiration from and talk with good people who have done this, but
realize they’re not your savior or parent or guardian, and anybody pretending
to be that way is a wolf in sheep’s clothing, somebody who is just turning you
into a toy for them to abuse. Your success will be your success and you will
get the rewards from it only if you really know you are the one who succeeded,
and not some cult leader on twitter who has you paying them a subscription and
is larping as God while abusing people. Pay attention to yourself before your
attention span gets even worse! Good luck, or bad luck, I don’t really care.
a nice wake up call, thanks mr.town. much love
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