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Originally Posted by FlamingGlobes
I get this, 100%. And the few people I've shared this with made me regret even bringing it up. When I think about dying and everything going black forever, I get a warm, fuzzy feeling that everything is going to be okay in the end. I'd hate to think there's some afterlife where this goes on forever.
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Cool. Yeah, it's not even that I want to die or something. It's just good to know when I fuck up that it's not worth getting myself worked up. I still do it anyway, but when I can groove in the ultimate meaninglessness of life, I find that my labor (that is, the work of life) becomes more personal and that I'm making a choice in pursuing what I want to pursue, and not just gliding along in an attempt to get somewhere else.