What am I? Where am I? Who am I? Why am I? Seriously questions people ask all the time and answer. All the fucking time. No one knows. No one really knows.
Or we all know and hate to accept the facts as they are. That we would learn history so as to learn from it. Really, I mean guys what have we learnt? Wars bad. Rape bad. Murder bad. But not a second goes by without them.
So what have we learnt really. I think that this whole scheme to “understand” the world is a sham really. We don’t want to admit that we fucking know what the world really is instinctively. Yet we invent up all this stuff. I mean my mind playing tricks on my mind within my mind.
What kind of natural laws, what rules, what equations, what chemicals, what substances, what reality what in essence forces me to choose this conclusion? Nothing really.
So, ahem if there is a God, I mean if, Dude its not funny anymore. The joke’s up you got me. Tell me the reality already. I know I know it, you know. I just don’t know it yet. Help me see it.
Yeah false alarm I guess. Ah well, I would go down to my boring comfortably miserable life again, if that’s alright with you. Or we keep playing hide and sick. You do KNOW that eventually it will all be found. It is just a matter of time innit. The Day will arrive when all is known.
I mean seriously, what rational basis do we have for that? None actually. Things are as they are observed. Nothing more, nothing less. Yeah that seems just about right.
