Mind fuck guarenteed:) read this.

So you open your eyes as a newborn, you look at your surroundings and this is wat is reality to you, but i believe that every newborn views the world in a totally different way when they first open theyre eyes, and the way the view the world then, creates a personality and style throughout their life.

Everyday schedule:
Wake up-> Brush teeth-> Get dressed->Eat breakfast-> go to school, etc.
MY EVERYDAY LIFE, YOUR EVERYDAY LIFE IS ON AUTOPILOT. wether you like it or not, what you do everyday is pretty much the same. it like we are almost robots. our existance is robotic, the only unrobotic, spiritual figures come typed on a thin peice of tree called paper, with black ink. WE CALL THIS THE BIBLE, this is what we follow, this is what we believe in.

LANGUAGE:
what is it? how did we come about language, where did this start. who made a sound for the word start, whos to decide what START means. why would the word start mean what it means and not something else? why would the word love mean what it is and not something else?
when you and me talk to who ever everyday, we talk we use language, thats how we communicate, but sounds and words are dead, they dont have a true definition or meaning. WHEN I SAY "cute" or "Life" a totally different reflection and memory comes up to your mind than to mine. This means that all language does is make me recognize the emotions that are being sent from one person to another telephathicly. because when one person says " i want to have fun" you know exactly what they mean...it means they want to enjoy them selfs. You know this because you recognize the sound of each letter in each word that construcks a sentance, which fires brain activity and makes you recall when you personally had fun, and you could relate. LIFE IS WIERD

Cars:
EVERYONE HAS ONE. EVERYONE DRIVES LIKE ITS NOTHING. LIKE ITS NORMAL.
TAKE ALL THE PAINT and body OFF THE CAR AND TRY TO USE XRAY VISION IN YOUR 3rd eye (close your eyes and think about how a car would look with no paint no body just metal peices). WTF?! this is wierd to me. people just cruise for hours....not even noticing that they are stepping into a metal machine that makes travel long distances...people even forget they are driving when they are driving, they zone out, and talk on the phone, listen to music, and they end up forgetting the whole ride home or the whole ride to work. cuz afterall thats what we do, we are humans we are either at home, or work (school is work as well).



plants is the real mistery. wtf. sooo many details, so unique, and different than everything else.

IDK...ill add on to this any wierd thoughts that i come up with

 

hahah, i think about weird things along those lines all the time. life is one big tripout sometimes, but dont distance yourself to far from what "reality" is.

 

please add more, i thought it was insightful, and, maybe, a good start.

 

WATHCES/ TIME/ CLocks.

TIC TOC...the clock is ticing....second after seconds till a minute is completed, minute after minute until an hour is completed, hour after hour until a day is completed...AND THE DAYS GO BY..

WE sometimes dont relize that time keeps moving...We cant explain exactly what makes us age, or what makes us feel that time goes by, but we know the time is going by...looking back 5 years from today i could see myself with my old freinds hanging out on the street, but is this really true, is this exactly what i did 5 years ago??

MEMORIES arent exact...our mind fills in the blanks. "I WAS IN A BLUE CAR WEARING A ______ shirt, and two of my freinds were with me..1) JOhn and 2)____"

and what ever it is you decide to put in those blanks.....THAT IS what YOU believe happened at that time...when you look back at your memories..

But if our memories arent exact than WTF, who are we? do we only live in the "present" ONLY...nothing that happened in the past really matters, and the future is always yet to come because by the time you relize the future came, its still "present" or "now".
SO REALLY the only thing that really really matters is what you are currently doing....thinking about the past or future is irrelivent, and puts us all in a fantasy world. Us humans need to focus on what we are currently doing to advance ourselfs, and to help ourselfs and to help each other, and the people we care about...

WALK into the door in your brain...you know the one thats labeled In-important goals.
and burn that FUCKER down. all the things you think are important and arent..need to b deleted from your "thing list" LOL. set aside 5 minutes and think about the things that you think matter but really dont. What he said she said, or what he thinks about me or she thinks about me doesnt FUCKin matter. Get over it people. live your life to the fullest. Dont be cheap, spend money, buy shit, sell shit, give away shit, love someone, do something you enjoy, relax, eat things you enjoy eating, talk to people you find interesting, dont talk to people OTHER people find interesting but you dont, that shit doesnt matter!<<<<<fuck stress, fuck fights, and arguments, fuck negativity get out of that bubble>>>>>>>>

YOU ARE NOW SMOKING WEED, YOU ARE NOW LISTENING TO RED HOT CHILI PEPPERS, YOU ARE NOW HELPING AN OLD LADY WITH HER GROCERIES, YOU ARE NOW STEALING MONEY FROM YOUR BEST FREINDS WALET...
What are you doing??? is your concious clean?? Your concious refelcts on your life....
CAN WE DEFINE CONCIOUS, idk....im just trippin myself out

peace and love..ILL ADD ON..

 

time sinks into our skin, age indicates how long we've been lost in space....

 

tiight. ppl dont take the time to think about stuff like that they're all too "busy" i love taking long blunt rides and looking at the scenery its awesome.

 

I always think about how complicated a car is. Like at night with all the dash lights, gauges, stereo lights, climate control, etc. Now picture in your mind the most high tech space shuttle there is. Imagine the control panels. What the fuck is all that stuff?!? Rewind history a couple hundred years and thats what people would be saying about the cars we drive everyday.

 

Why do our hearts keep beating?

 

birth to everyday schedual is a very long road, subjectively as long or longer then the rest of life, considering how long a day is to someone to whome it is a large major fragment of thier life.

the power older creatures have by possessing language dramaticly motivates the mental proccess of analyzing it. it isn't just trial and error. but the proccess, the first successful proccess figured out, synthisised all by ourselves, in most of our lives, is forgotten shortly after kindergarten in the distractions and traumas of childhood.

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i thought we were a litel world contorld by another with people helping us fuck up for thar own enjoyment like were a sim game or some shit but i was tripen balls

 

umm im new here and i love the way everyone thinks so inspiring

 

Why not?


SA node impulses.

Wha?

Brain?

Why?

ENTROPY.

huh?

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Better: Why do our hearts stop beating? (all extracorporeal matters aside)