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There is no such thing, but if you insist on presupposing a universal morality, then the answer is simply this: Be good.
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In the Fall of Gravity by Ron Cole
A wizard and his traveling companion discuss the nature of life and consciousness.
(note: As they wax philosophic, consider that this was also all done by one man.)
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So today was pretty interesting:
Some good news:
1. Thought about life, about what in the hell I’m supposed to be doing here, about what I can do to to help those around me, and reminded myself of what I wanted in life. Then 2 happened.
3. Changing it.
2. Thought about life, about what in the hell I’m supposed to be doing here about what I can do to to help those around me, and reminded myself of what I wanted in life. Then realized I did approximately jack shit to get any of it done. Then 3 happened.
In no particular order, the past however long it’s been was good.
In other news, spring’s pretty much arrived:
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Love is stupid to me. Whoever’s reading this might think that I mean something else when I say stupid. Whatever it is, it probably isn’t that. Just feeling annoyed. I should note that I’m glad for every single happy couple out there, really. Even those of you who aren’t yet at that couple status yet. Congratulations on finding love, congrats on couple status, otherwise, congrats on getting that journey started. Carry on with whatever it is you type of people do.
But what the fuck. There’s honestly no purpose in me thinking about it. Other people are just fine, not thinking about it. It doesn’t cross their mind at least several times a day. I’m single, always have been, and I’m sure I’ll be spending at least the next few years that way. So far, my love life is following the same pattern as my dad’s, so if that’s true, it seems I’ll be clear for the next decade. Practicality tells me that time’ll best be used studying, if not working, for whatever my future will be like, and whoever’s gonna be there. This is why love is so annoying to me right now. It’s not a priority, and since it appears I’m not the type of person who’ll have that priority any time soon, I shouldn’t even be thinking about it that way.
Messing with my damn day.
Note to self: Whose Line Is It Anyway? heals all wounds.
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