Okay, this is insane.
What am I even thinking? Of course there
are survivors. I almost got killed by them a couple of months ago.
I mean anyone with common sense would have
joined up with whatever raider party offered them their lives.
That's it isn't it? This is to be the new
society. Gangs or tribes of scavengers and once they run out of supplies they
are moving on and eating each other.
So that makes me the anomaly, the weird
one. The not works well with others guy.
Ain't I such a special fucking snowflake?
Not being content or brain dead enough to
get so wrapped up in watching every single HomeWeb Video that I lost basic
human function when it was turned off, I am also not smart enough to think of
establishing or joining a basic society until 3 full fucking months after I
last saw another person.
So basically I expect to saunter up to
what? Some basement or bunker in the middle of the city that every single other
person that I have now established is smarter than me, has not found or looted
but it contains the last remnants of humans that have done what I did? Hidden
away and only got food and water to survive bit by bit?
And I do what exactly? Tell these people
of my epiphany? "Behold Shadow Clingers of the Past Society, I have travelled
far to aid you in restating the human race. And to do that I am compiling a
journal that documents the history of our government so that when you restore
the world back to our former glory, you don't make the same fuckups this time
around. Oh and P.S what you are doing hiding away is fucking stupid."
As fucked as that plan is, at least if I
do that I'm not bitching about not trying.
I may even get to bitch about how it
didn't work.
