I saw a woman pushing a dog in a stroller yesterday.
Read that again if you need to.
I thought to myself, "How the fuck does this make sense?" Then it occurs to me; maybe nothing has ever made sense. Perhaps it only makes sense if I perceive it to. Do we merely create the sense and nonsense we believe we see?
What does it mean to make sense? It is the opposite of not making sense. Exsisting merely to counterexsist. It's like that with any adjective. It's all subjective. Good. Evil. Wrong. Right. All exsist merely to counterexsist. The words themselves are hollow. They have only as much meaning as we put into them.
And thus I return to the woman pushing the dog in the stroller. It only makes as much sense as I believe it does.
Zero.
Crazy womenfolk. I'll never understand a goddam one of 'em.
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Read that again if you need to.
I thought to myself, "How the fuck does this make sense?" Then it occurs to me; maybe nothing has ever made sense. Perhaps it only makes sense if I perceive it to. Do we merely create the sense and nonsense we believe we see?
What does it mean to make sense? It is the opposite of not making sense. Exsisting merely to counterexsist. It's like that with any adjective. It's all subjective. Good. Evil. Wrong. Right. All exsist merely to counterexsist. The words themselves are hollow. They have only as much meaning as we put into them.
And thus I return to the woman pushing the dog in the stroller. It only makes as much sense as I believe it does.
Zero.
Crazy womenfolk. I'll never understand a goddam one of 'em.
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Good timing man, I just re-joined as well.