From the title alone I already predicted the outcome of this thread.
'I would never trade in any of my emotions bla bla bla.'
And it looks like I'm right, yay!
With that said, I'm an unemployed anti - social loser that has to rely on his own superficiality to get by each passing day. So fuck the rest of my emotions, I don't need them. I'll be happy, just fucking happy,thank you very much. Who cares if the feelings are all just an illusion? I'd prefer a beautiful mirage over an ugly truth.
Ignorance is bliss, and by this point I fail to see any reason why I should be a part of a trainwreck that's always going to disappoint me or a bunch of weak expectations that are always going to fall short. So fuck it, why do I have to waste my time being sad when I could be productive? Why do I need to fear death? Why should I be envious of my fellow man? Why must I feel anger at my fellow man?
Happiness ftw :3.