Saturday, September 11, 2004
Who the Hell Do I Think I Am? Fuck Me! 2/12
This is Doug (or Dug; whicever you prepher.) I'm here; and as usual, kind of intoxicated.
I'd like to say that I'm searching. I'm searching for some answers. Some answers to how the hell we (meaning humans as a species) can tolerate an existence that appears so frivolous and irrelevant.
I've always considered relevancy as irrelevant, but now I believe that there must be a modern reflection somewhere. Some belief or way of life that gives everything a meaning or goal. Goals, I have concluded, are almost all we have, whether we achieve them or not. I see a new religion, or plan, that sets conventional faith on its ear, in another dimension (5th?).
First and formost, we must know the problem, then discover the way to the solution.
Bye - Dug - the infinitely clueless
I'd like to say that I'm searching. I'm searching for some answers. Some answers to how the hell we (meaning humans as a species) can tolerate an existence that appears so frivolous and irrelevant.
I've always considered relevancy as irrelevant, but now I believe that there must be a modern reflection somewhere. Some belief or way of life that gives everything a meaning or goal. Goals, I have concluded, are almost all we have, whether we achieve them or not. I see a new religion, or plan, that sets conventional faith on its ear, in another dimension (5th?).
First and formost, we must know the problem, then discover the way to the solution.
Bye - Dug - the infinitely clueless
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