As a child I used to adore dogs. They were friendly and it felt nice to look at them for the most part. I never had to be scared of interacting with a dog, they don't judge. The older I got the more this admiration faded, and now the very sight of dogs angers me. I hate them because they're not human. They are simple, they do what they desire, they don't hide their genitals, in short, dogs are truth. Nothing about them is fake. The humans around me put up fronts, try to project ideal images of themselves as they believe it makes them come off as a higher-quality person. All the fakeness disgusts me. But dogs never withhold their intuition and intention.
I used to surround myself with dogs in order to replace humans, as I subconsciously knew, that if it weren't for this fraudulent civilization, humans could be just like dogs. Humans come with unnecessary complications, they create problems for themselves, it's like everyone wants to be miserable and complain all the time. I wish humans were like dogs, but at the end of the day, dogs will never be human, to consider them friends is delusional. I wish to one day surround myself with humans, preferably family, that acts on their true desires. Maybe we should all start barking.
I used to surround myself with dogs in order to replace humans, as I subconsciously knew, that if it weren't for this fraudulent civilization, humans could be just like dogs. Humans come with unnecessary complications, they create problems for themselves, it's like everyone wants to be miserable and complain all the time. I wish humans were like dogs, but at the end of the day, dogs will never be human, to consider them friends is delusional. I wish to one day surround myself with humans, preferably family, that acts on their true desires. Maybe we should all start barking.
