Alcohol and Salt

Its safe to say that full satisfaction is an impossible goal for a human being.
All a dog wants is to be with a pack.
Cats are self sufficient to a point, all they need is a sense of security.
Birds live, and rely on nature to take care of its necessities.

Humans?
We seek and search, looking, hunting, and once we obtain the very thing we seek, we toss it about and pursue something else. Whether it being something of noble cause, or selfish yearning, we destroy ourselves just to please our 'needs' our yearnings.

What i write is nothing new, its trivial and has been talked about since the dawn of human intellect. Is the human mind evolved since the days of Rome? Egypt? or event the days of Abraham?
Can we honestly say that were so much more 'enlightened' than Thomas Jefferson or Solomon?
The more you focus on humanity the more you understand that we are exactly the same people, nothings changed, just technology. Technology to make things more efficient for us to destroy ourselves for the sake of pleasure.

Am i just a number of human existence? Do I simply repeat the typical traits of human nature? What I think is original and fun is nothing more than a pre-set culture, what i think is random and spontaneous has a genre to describe it. My eclectic knowledge and intelligence has a graph to measure it, and my health and abilities have a triangle to maintain it.

I am in the world system.
In that system i am a failure.
In that system i am insignificant.
In that system i am average depending on what culture/genre/measure/triangle you clump me in.

I am never filled, i am never happy.
Happiness is nothing more that short victories, small pieces of pleasures, in a field full of jagged knives laced in shit.

The very thing that keeps me in existence in this field of biological waist is Alcohol and Salt to de-contaminate and heal the wounds to continue this quest for pleasures that will never come, pleasures that will never fill, and pleasures that are never certain.