LOL!

[Mentalist]

Time is fleeting, we're corroding and our eventual deaths are an inevitable event that our brain chemistry attempts to sheilds us from.

Life is a meaningless struggle that has the same result and there is no escape from becoming nought but ash in the cosmic turbulance of the stars.

 

[Fuddlemiff]

Ooh, midget.

 

[Eggs Mayonnaise]

Is that the Jackass midget?

 

[The Question]

Is it Mini-Me's ugly brother?

 

[CaptainWacky]

Ignore the midget and you'll realise that everything is meaingless and you're just going to die anyway.

 

[Cassie]

But we spammed the night away so our lives have meaning afterall

 

[Mentalist]

Look at you all spamming away you think it doesn't apply to you!

It could be this week.

 

[CaptainWacky]

the world ends when you can no longer perceive it

 

[Dr Dave]

Is that the Jackass midget?

yes it is.

 

[CaptainWacky]

Let's throw him to the sharks.

 

[Eggs Mayonnaise]

Look at you all spamming away you think it doesn't apply to you!

It could be this week.

Then it REALLY doesn't matter if we're spamming or curing cancer, is it?

BONCOMGWTFLOLDIEDIEDIEDIEDIEDIENIKKI!

 

[CaptainWacky]

nothing matters

 

[Fuddlemiff]

A midget got on the lift today at uni. the doors opened and at first it seemed no one was there.

the world ends when you can no longer perceive it

Did you get that off someone's MSN title?

 

[CaptainWacky]

No.

 

[whisky]

Is he really a midget, or are the rest of us just too tall?

 

[CaptainWacky]

He's really a midget.

 

[Fuddlemiff]

Definitely a midget. Or the lift had previously had some sort of gastly accident.

 

[CaptainWacky]

GREASY GREASY SPOT SPOT

 

[Ishcabittle]

i don't know, menty. something tells me that the conciousness that makes this ugly bag of mostly water go isn't just a hodge-podge of electrons bouncing around in an organic network of synapse.

energy can neither be created nor destroyed, right? so who's to say that death isn't just a transferance, one we cannot possibly comprehend until we get there.

then again, who's to say that these thoughts i've just written down aren't a part of that brain chemistry shielding me from the inevitable truth of oblivion you mentioned.

 

[Mentalist]

It's true that energy cannot be destroyed and that in this respect some part of the essence that drives us will not simply disappear. We are the universe made sentient and able to experience itself, and we will go back to being part of the encompassing universe when our cells decide that we're just not going to reproduce any more and we're no longer worth the effort. Humans are a self-centered bunch and we believe that we must have some cosmic significance beyond the natural progression of the cosmos.

I have my doubts, I'm just not sure how important anything we do is. It's important to us but set against the ultimate illimitable state of reality we don't seem to do much. Then again "life" is a mystery itself. When you look at the vastness of the cosmos the odds of being the arrangement of matter that is made sentient right here, right now is impossible to comprehend. In that way our very being is the impossible side of improbable.

Ponder the importance of sentience and whether there is another force in the multiverse that deems us in some way worth preserving and it's possible I guess.

I'm not really that much of a nihilist though.

Our brains cannot really handle the thought of death at all. We think we can but we are always looking in from the outside at the possibility and we never truly accept the fact that it will happen to us. I imagine this is true even for those that commit suicide or are terminally ill. They think they have accepted death but the brain shields us continually until the very moment when it releases a flood of DMT to soften the state-of-shock that the process ultimately produces.

We are nothing but a snapshot of the grand design..... Maybe.