Not Optional

So I exist... and I didn't choose to, yet here I am... but where is here?... a random spatiotemporal position within the confines of Time and Space... all of which is labeled "universe" in English language... and what is everything?... what is anything?... these "things" that I perceive are composed of energy and matter... many many many many various forms... manifold, diverse forms of the same elements... and of the forms, infinite repititions of these forms reveal themselves in Space and Time... (for example, why is there more than one human being?... blade of grass?... atom of hydrogen?... etc...)

 

But "why is there something instead of nothing?..." and in this something, I have self-awareness, consciousness, the ability to explore, experiment, intuit, reflect, reason, realize, discover, learn, know, understand, remember and use language to think, speak, read, write, communicate, interact and participate with others like me... and for me, Being, my Being is an issue, a cause for concern, a pressing problem, a troubling dilemma...


And I can't exist in a vacuum... a subject outside of objects... I am an object among objects... a being amongst beings... and the laws, the rules that apply to all Time, Space, energy and matter apply to me also... I can't escape them, break them... I am "thrown" into this world, my world... and I'm given, alloted a limited time in this space to exist... and I "care" about this world... whether I'm aware of it or not, whether I want to or not... I'm involved against my will, "thrown" into it... and therefore I "care"... because participation isn't an option...

 

Fuck you, Hiedegger... fuck you!... I fuckin' love you, you original fuck... filthy Nazi scum... I masturbate publicly in protest.

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