A simulation.
“Hello, babies. Welcome to Earth. It’s hot in the summer and cold in the winter. It’s round and wet and crowded. At the outside, babies, you’ve got about a hundred years here. There’s only one rule that I know of, babies—God damn it, you’ve got to be kind.”
― Kurt Vonnegut, God Bless You, Mr. Rosewater
And it’s so damn good to be here. In the cold, in the hot, in the empty. It’s a good suffering
Everything was beautiful and nothing hurt.
An entangled subset of states within an unobservable wave function.
“Then one where Trump won the damn 2024 election.” It’s THAT universe.
A blur of sensory experiences recorded only in volatile memory.
A companion generator for God.
All matter is merely energy condensed to a slow vibration, that we are all one consciousness experiencing itself subjectively, there is no such thing as death, life is only a dream, and we are the imagination of ourselves.
Bill Hicks
(Removed a sentence & half to hit 40 words)
https://youtu.be/NWHaw0RRCHcChaos+ entropy+ lots of space and time. Everything is in motion of some kind. Nothing will ever be like it once was. Enjoy yourself when you can. Love your self and respect life. Be kind to those that have less than you. Look at creation and wonder.
Everyone is an actor and I’m in a truman show. Except the ratings are one of five stars and nobody want to watch this shitshow and the writer are already trolling me with these ridiculous plotlines. Felon President? What next?
(Exactly 40 words, if “I’m” is considered 1 word)
You’re the second person to note the 40. I intentionally said “about”. That means anywhere from 0 to 100
But why approximate when I can do it precisely? 😉
“Or less” doesn’t allow for +/- tolerances. It is a maximum tolerance of 40 or less with or without the “about.” If you meant 100 words or less you should edit the title because noone is going to get that it means 0 to 100 wprds from “about 40 words or less.”
The worst timeline.
Is this the real life? Is this just fantasy? Caught in a landslide, no escape from reality Open your eyes, look up to the skies and see…
I’m just a poor booy, I need to sympathy (cause he’s easy come, easy go, little high, little low)
Shit
A really really bad joke.
Shadows dancing on the cave walls of our biology.
Do you miss primordial chaos yet?