I went from a state of none existence to scribbling small symbols on dried slices of plant because other monkeys who are supposedly in charge expect me to share a part of the colored bills i was rewarded in rerurn for being complacent in following orders by yet other monkeys who supposedly own my work space because symbols on a slice of dried plant prooves they they do.
Oh and i am also constantly overwhelmed by weird phenomena called emotions and i need to drag a meat suit with me to care for cause if i dont i will experience negative effects before ending up back at non existence which no matter how hard i try i will one day end up regardless.
Better question would be is there annything normal about our existence at all?
Sometimes I zone out and thinking about this stuff and it kind of overwhelmes me. It is fascinating and scary that we are just smarter monkeys everything about human existence and civilization I feel like no one knows what they are doing at the end we are just hairless monkeys on a dying planet that have to complete tasks that actually mean nothing in the great scheme of things.
Yet for some reason those tasks fill me with a ‘fullness.’ I just got back from working 6 volunteer hours unpaid and I feel very fulfilled. Feeling important and like you made an impression on the world is where it’s at, even though it’s definitely not going to matter at all in 100 years. The heat death of the universe will happen at some point and then it definitely won’t matter.
I went from a state of none existence to scribbling small symbols on dried slices of plant because other monkeys who are supposedly in charge expect me to share a part of the colored bills i was rewarded in rerurn for being complacent in following orders by yet other monkeys who supposedly own my work space because symbols on a slice of dried plant prooves they they do.
Oh and i am also constantly overwhelmed by weird phenomena called emotions and i need to drag a meat suit with me to care for cause if i dont i will experience negative effects before ending up back at non existence which no matter how hard i try i will one day end up regardless.
Better question would be is there annything normal about our existence at all?
Normal is just a concept we came up with to make us feel better about all these existential shenanigans.
Sometimes I zone out and thinking about this stuff and it kind of overwhelmes me. It is fascinating and scary that we are just smarter monkeys everything about human existence and civilization I feel like no one knows what they are doing at the end we are just hairless monkeys on a dying planet that have to complete tasks that actually mean nothing in the great scheme of things.
Yet for some reason those tasks fill me with a ‘fullness.’ I just got back from working 6 volunteer hours unpaid and I feel very fulfilled. Feeling important and like you made an impression on the world is where it’s at, even though it’s definitely not going to matter at all in 100 years. The heat death of the universe will happen at some point and then it definitely won’t matter.
Only thing thats meaningfull helping other people