We live on a tiny planet among many revolving around our sun which is one sun of trillions in our galaxy which is one among trillions of other galaxies which are in our universe which is among trillions of other universes. Who the fuck are we?
We live on a tiny planet among many revolving around our sun which is one sun of trillions in our galaxy which is one among trillions of other galaxies which are in our universe which is among trillions of other universes. Who the fuck are we?
We are absolutely nothing.
Fuck, we're depressing.
Fuck who "we" are. Figure out who YOU are.
The rest is history-to-be.
we are the people who live on a tiny planet in one countless galaxies in one of maybe countless universes.
It doesnt matter. Whatever we are, we're insignificant.
The universe existed long before we emerged and will carry on long after we're gone. In the big scheme of things, we're really just irrelevant to the universe in nearly every way, except that its through our choices and existence that we impact the 11th dimension.
We're both insignificant and significant, tiny and enormous. Make the best of it, what else is there? We're as old as the universe, only in our current forms do we think we're only 1 year old to whatever.
If you wanna get technical rather than philosophical, we're just a highly concentrated energy.
E=MC2 and all that jazz proves it. It states that matter can be used to produce/release energy, but the equation works both ways. Energy can produce matter.
Deploy the... it's a yellow button... it's usually flashing... it makes the engines go... whoosh!
I'll tell you who we are! We are the Chosen Ones!
"Metal" contains the answers to all life's problems
At 4/14/11 11:51 PM, nitebreed wrote: We are absolutely nothing.
Fuck, we're depressing.
Hey man we're sentient beings so fuck you.
We are humans.
Our stories are passed from our kin to their kin to their kin, degrading as it goes along until finally we're forgotten completely. And you know, I'm ok with that. We each have our time in the sun and when it's up we step aside and let our children have their time.
Google 'we are small' for the image below...puts things into perspective
We're humans. Sentient beings. And until proven otherwise, we're the most happening game in town.
Our primary goal should be to gain a knowledge of physics sufficient enough for us to find a way to undermine and/or reverse entropy, thus allowing the universe (or at least a portion of it) to exist forever. If such a task is impossible, then we should fuck until our protons decay.
We are less than 0.00000000000000000000000000000000000001 percent.
We are eternal. The pinnacle of evolution and existence. Before us, you are nothing. Your extinction is inevitable. We are the end of everything. We are legion. The time of our return is coming. Our numbers will darken the sky of every world. We have no beginning. We have no end. We are infinite. Millions of years after your civilization has been eradicated and forgotten, we will endure.
Physics can't prove that we're not in a computer simulation.
Me have A.D.D
This is worth listening to, regarding the subject.
RubberJournal: READY DOESN'T EVEN BEGIN TO DESCRIBE IT!
Mathematics club: we have beer and exponentials.
Cartoon club: Cause Toons>> Charlie Sheen+Raptor
At 4/15/11 09:25 AM, CaptainJimStabby wrote: Physics can't prove that we're not in a computer simulation.
The point of that simulation being to watch sweaty nerds jack off?
At 4/15/11 09:21 AM, irishiweredrunk wrote: We are eternal. The pinnacle of evolution and existence.
Bam.
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At 4/15/11 09:32 AM, desert116 wrote:At 4/15/11 09:21 AM, irishiweredrunk wrote: We are eternal. The pinnacle of evolution and existence.Bam.
I am assuming direct control.
Pretend not to care about anything, but be bothered by everything.
You may be fast on the roads but it's no use on the track.
Me have A.D.D
We are just specks on a huge planet, and even the earth is just a speck in the universe.
I'm the villain in my life story.
And let me tell you, my life story has one hell of an awesome villain.
This is a song about death. It's on mandolin.
Hate is the first step to all solutions.
You will not end bigotry until you learn to hate it.