@cainaru@mastodon.social
@TheBreadmonkey@beige.party oh goodness, I AM in your phoneβthat explains why I feel chilly! π
Am I OK? Meh, things could be better. I donβt need much, just some snacks, hugs, and to be told that things will get better despite *gestures vaguely at the dumpster fire π₯
of the outside world*
@TheBreadmonkey@beige.party
@cainaru@mastodon.social
Everything is going to be OK. None of this is real. Commerce, dieting, celebrities, Amazon, the concept of good and evil. There is only energy and entropy. Nothing we do has any more or less value than the gentle bee or a blade of grass in the morning sunlight. All of the world's of love and pain and hope and horror exist only in our own perceptions, one day to be swept away into oblivion. The very best human being holds no more value to the infinite void than the very worst. Our atrocities are our own. All victories, pyrrhic. Take comfort in the fact that we don't matter. We are matter. All one as we shift in and out of one molecular state to another. I eat the bread. I am the bread. As I was once a field of wheat and also the scuttering mouse. From nothingness we emerged, and to nothingness we shall return. And that, is why I don't think I should have to pay these parking fines, Your Honour.
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