One More general thoughts follow now:
aah money
yes money
no, money
who invented it? apparently we did, considering the we are all from the same really horny forefathers and mothers
my professor has waived my life along with half my fee
the price you pay for a career
choose life, choose a career
me, i have no plans of being an environmental engineer if i can help it
again, i have to generate interest to just keep going
you know, the add water,soap,rinse,repeat,rinse,repeat routine
seems to apply to ANY job
even being a musician(which is my plan of course) seems redundant except for the music
everything is redundant
we all talk in cliches ...
each sentence we speak has phrases like "when it comes down to it" "as that old saying goes" etc
language is redundant
redundancy is life, indeed
the only escape is your imagination
if you dont have it, you must either be one of those focused on career people
or really unlucky..
but again all this pondering is of no use
dreams arent real
neither is love
and so on
they are just abstract
abstract is appealing because of its meaningfulness
ask some artist to explain his art and it loses its essence
its like in quantum physics...a state exists until you observe it
it collapses once you do observe it
duality is infinite
there is the many worlds theory that talks about parallel universes
if you dont contemplate, the thought exists
and if you do, it is just another thought
ahh, iam such a smart ass
anyone help me out with distinctions between real and imaginary?
i realise
hunger is real
physical pain is real
but things like love, etc as i have already dwelled upon, are not
just illusions
you believe because you want to believe
you want to believe because you dont want your life just a cycle of personal hygiene, mental loss, shares and bonds, your cars mileage, your next memo,etc
i have had experiences where i get jolted out of my dreamy state
walking down a road, dreaming
until a dog comes barking at me
i get jolted out of my senses
i feel fear
fear is real
even if youre schizo
again,apparently removal of certain glands in your body will ensure you dont feel a thing
no fear
no pain
what would happen then?
i believe there is a movie aptly named 'fearless' on this subject
anyone seen it? make sense?
what would you be if you cannot feel a thing
not even boredom
would you just work, eat,sleep, clean up
would you be a machine
propogating your kind
and another thing
this i think is a huge paradox
scenario 1: you are a 'thinker','dreamer',metaphysical entity..
and then someone you know dies,
this is from personal experience...i snapped out of my dreaminess...death is real...
scenario 2: you are a very practical person, who saves money, works hard etc, a complete non metaphysical entity
and then someone you know dies,
here...you start metaphysicizing! death is surreal to you...you try to see if there is a big picture
what do you think?!
so there has to be a balance?
between imagination and realism?
what is the right amount of sugar to add?
again, these are ponderances which will just linger until the next jolt
again, survival and existence and all that shit
anyway, iam hungry, gotta stop dreaming and cook
there y'are...back on earth.
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