I was thinking about the meaning of existence today because existence is the essential essence of the human condition and the fact that we can determine our own actions is what makes us different from other things in this universe of constant burning firey essences. We’re just swaying in the breeze, attracted to mass, moving with the ebb and flow, and yet we have this ability to act towards what we desire.
Then I realized we’re all just FUCKING MONKEYS that don’t know SHIT and we’ll have no impact on the vast cosmos of the universe that just keeps moving on without us. What the FUCK is Dark Matter? We have no fucking clue so we’re just goddamned at the whim of the universe to be consumed in a great collision of forces.
Of course, it’s always been that way and to accept it with courage, to venture into the unknown, to sail on towards the horizon, digging endlessly into the earth as it breaks apart underneath our fashioned tools, looking for a rare sight to be seen or a great gem of pure beauty to bring with us home for all to enjoy. You just lost the game.
April 14, 2009...3:06 am
Being Human Being
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