When I was younger I remember thinking to myself: "I'm trapped on a planet surrounded by idiots" which was partially due to the fact I was a self loathing young man and projected that to the world around me. Years later and after learning to accept and love myself the sentiment still remained... I mean how could you not help but cringe at the species when we're glorifying eating tide pods and replacing actual interaction with shitty memes?
It's scientifically proven that more intelligent people tend to exhibit higher rates of depression & suicide.. Which in laymans terms basically means the more the mind understands of the reality around it, the more it wants to escape it. Existential crisis at it's finest! Granted I'd rather be smart and miserable because of it than an oblivious yet happy mongoloid..