>It's in these ruts of sadness that I feel that all we are is bodies and moments, and the melancholy just hits the core and I'm left feeling pretty fucking nihilistic.
Hm. I usually feel a disconnect from my body and a sense that it is not a part of my true self, a mental "thing," and thus feel a detachment towards the entire corporeal stage. Of course, I don't view this world as necessarily real at all. That is to say, I can see how feeling there's nothing more than the physical realm in which we live would be a very empty and cold feeling though I don't generally experience it myself.
(Okay, I think all that did was tear down arguments of your feelings being universal, but... um... have a cookie...)
Why mutilate one's self when you can get someone else to do it for you? That probably didn't come out right. Ne'ermind.
Technically, we never, ever touch anything because of the way atoms and molecules work. I don't think it really matters, though, but I think bodies and moments matter.
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>It's in these ruts of sadness that I feel that all we are is bodies and moments, and the melancholy just hits the core and I'm left feeling pretty fucking nihilistic.
Hm. I usually feel a disconnect from my body and a sense that it is not a part of my true self, a mental "thing," and thus feel a detachment towards the entire corporeal stage. Of course, I don't view this world as necessarily real at all. That is to say, I can see how feeling there's nothing more than the physical realm in which we live would be a very empty and cold feeling though I don't generally experience it myself.
(Okay, I think all that did was tear down arguments of your feelings being universal, but... um... have a cookie...)
Why mutilate one's self when you can get someone else to do it for you? That probably didn't come out right. Ne'ermind.
Well, I've thrown my two cents in. Enjoy.
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