I am a male 35. I hold no beliefs in the supernatural, deities, and any woo. I cannot say I know that these things are not possible or real. But as it stands now I remain skeptical till evidence is presented. I feel like a stranger.
I don’t know. And neither do you. If you accept the current consensus science presents of the reality we reside, then you understand our place. We have none. No place in the whole scheme of things that has any noticeable affect on the universe.
This may seem a hopeless and cold view on life. It is in a way. No more hopeless than any western idea of pasteurized Christianity. The idea of a heaven and all that it entails fills me with dread. Paved streets of gold, mansions for everyone, no fear or sadness. Just a eternity of unyielding happiness worshiping at the feet of a loving god whom loves you do deeply that you either love him and blindly obey his every whim or burn in the molten lakes of hell forever. Oh boy! sign me up.
This and many other issues I have with man made fiction dressed up and sold to a willing populous. A scared and undereducated mass of frustrated and overstimulated bodies. Righteous in there ignorance, and fueled with Mt. Dew and bigotry.
Or I don’t know what the fuck I am talking about. I could be a huge douche. A post-modern middle class asshole with a skewed sense of reality. Maybe, maybe. This is all possible.
The one thing I do know is I live here now. So lets fuckin party get nude and have fun. Let us now be us now.
Why not join me…