The world sucks. It hates everybody. Everybody hurts everyone for no reason.
Good things cause bad things to happen.
When you get something nice happen to you, what happens? You get addicted. You get used to it. It then goes away and you hurt. Bad thing. Conclusion: Nice people should never do nice things because it's bad.
Bad things cause bad things to happen.
When you get something bad happen to you, what happens? It hurts. Then you hurt. That causes others to hurt. So everybody hurts because you hurt, and it's your fault because you hurt even if the bad thing which happened to you wasn't your fault. Conclusion: Nice people should never have been born. Of course it gets better. Which pretty much causes it to get worse. (See above.)
No things cause bad things to happen.
When somebody does nothing to you, and sits around doing nothing, what happens? It hurts. You get lonely. You miss the other person. So what's the conclusion? Nice people shouldn't EVER a) do something good, b) do something bad, c) do nothing at all. Have I missed any bases here? So no matter what, you're bad.
You know what? "NICE" has GOT to GO.
The world wants to punish me for the sake of it being evil? Too bad. I'm going to punish the world. You reading this: you're evil. All of you. So I'm going to punish you. ALL of you.
I'm going to do bad things to punish you.
I'm going to spank a pretty girl for no reason. Or something. I don't care: it'll come to me. Why not? It's a bad thing. Bad things cause good things to happen, which causes bad things to happen. So I'm going to punish her. I'm going to spank her. She's a bad girl. Maybe I'll be prepared to break a good friend's window cause I want a place to sleep for the night after spending hours trying to keep warm in a trash can. (Which actually happened to me last night.)
I'm going to do good things to punish you.
I'm going to be a nice guy, so that you all want me, and it's going to hurt. You'll be scared of me. You'll want to please me because I'm so nice, but be scared that I'm going to desert you because it wasn't the right thing. But I don't care. I'm going to punish you. I'm going to be nice to you.
I'm going to do nothing to punish you.
Sometimes I just don't feel like doing stuff. Maybe I want to go to sleep. You'll probably want me to do stuff to you. Who cares? I don't. Punish.
This world of mine is my creation, and guess what? It's going to get punished all up and down. And beg for more. I do what I want. Remember the goddesses who hate me? (See previous post.) Yeah. As Foucalt says, "Discipline and punish."
Take whatever I've said however you like. If I offend you, it's nothing personal.