I have been reflecting on opinions and philosophies for the past few weeks... well especially the existence of the universe and the probability of a living breathing organism to live in such a complex and vast ocean of black nothingness while the whole thing is expanding out of control is all a bit daunting Don't you think?
And still, we fight over the smallest thing like "oh no! Trump is president! we'll all die!" when we should be more worried about astronomically large issues the whole galaxy faces and the triviality of consciousness and the reason we are here or if religion is not real or what if it is real but we are in a simulation? What I am trying to say is that it is hard to live life normally again without knowing that whatever we do is doing nothing for the universe and we are just lonely dust floating in space without a purpose or mission. Maybe its just my existential crisis...
And this way we can all unite as a human race and face the perplexing truth about our universe head on and no one is gonna stop us...
Anyway , this was just a little mind puzzle for you guys (please don't take offence.) And I will see you all later. Bye!
