Leave it to the possibility of dying to scare the shit out of me when it comes to death and the afterlife. All it took was one madman with a gun
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Man... I think this would be a chill conversation over a dube... but thinking about it sober is harshing my mellow ;-) haha I so wish I could smoke sometimes... but never know when I may have to study for a piss test, y'know?
I do know that I'm glad to have met you and have you in my life. But does there really need to be a point in things? I agree that overthinking things can just make one feel bummed out. Even though they're just puny humans, there are people who care about you, and for whom you make their lives better.
I've always found the realisation of self and death pretty trippy. "I am me.... how come I'm nobody else? What happens when I die and I stop perceiving the world? What happens to me? Will I become someone else? Why am I not someone else and why am I *me*, like this?" etc etc. When you actually *try* to think about what it would be like to be someone else instead of your own consciousness, you find yourself quite confused and amazed at the nature of consciousness itself. I can never figure out, "Why am I me?" I'm a consciousness, I was born in this body. But there's billions of other consciousnesses out their, billions of other bodies. Why am I here, in this body? How can it just be me? It's totally weird
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I do know that I'm glad to have met you and have you in my life. But does there really need to be a point in things? I agree that overthinking things can just make one feel bummed out. Even though they're just puny humans, there are people who care about you, and for whom you make their lives better.
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