The only gross thing here is you. When I walk down the streets at night, and I see a puddle at my 12. I pick up a rock and throw it at the water, for if I dont, and I walk over the puddle while looking down, I know I will see in that puddle my upward reflection where you will be watching over me from the stars. You haunt me. It’s because of people like you I must install downward facing mirrors in my place of residence. I take every precaution to have any upward reflections in my life disrupted, but I can’t control all of them. There are still times when I see you lurking above me. Leave me alone, demon.
Still waiting on any possible reasoning that the experiences experienced by a, or any, subject of a life can be considered not those of the subject.
Because the experience of those subjects is processed in an area in front of which evolutionary mechanism is controlled. If you think you can trust human consciousnesses you are gravely mistaken. If you are trusting anything other than your primitive brain for decision making you are contributing to the loss of evolutionary meaning. If you think humans are intended to be the Apex predators of the world forever then you’ve got a rude thing coming. Stop trusting your brain.
Alright I’ve already said before I don’t do presuppositionalism and now we’ve gotten there. I don’t need to trust my brain the reliability of my cognition and senses were ordained by God HAHAHAHAH!!!
The primitive brain doesn’t give way to spoken or written expression of logical process. I can’t trust you!
Logic is bad.
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I know, all we need is GOD
I think I’ve found the cure for your depression, are you familiar with the works of Jesus Christ?
Jesus Christ is the hand-me-down version of Robin Hood. I only believe in unused deitys
I’ve jacked off to an Ariana grande music video several times
Stop. Remembering that experience will produce an unwanted surge of dopamine, albeit much less than the actual act of masturbation
Fuck
How do you stop yourself from thinking about the best moment in your life?
Adderall withdrawal is crazy. I’m about to enter another period of deep sleep. When I wake up at least part of my brain will be restored to a more natural state.
If I stop jacking off forever I bet I will love my life again
The same way you do anything to become the person you want to be who acts and behaves in your ideal way— thought and practice
The usage of that semicolon was grammatically incorrect
Is making that statement the act of a warm, not depressed person who loves their life? How’s the practice going?
No, you’re bitter. Bitter that I’m having you question the very foundation you stand upon.
I wonder if the air freshener in my room that smells like Hawaii hits my dopamine levels