Seriously, why are you here?
No, no you dumbfuck, not like that!! I didn’t mean it like “Why are you here on this blog?”, no! Of course we know you are here because you are seeking the ludicrous answers that the universe just can’t give you and you expect me to be a fortune-teller of sorts for you, I get that.
But now, that is not the kind of question I was proposing. What I actually meant was “Why are you here?!” See the diference?
Oh gosh, of course not even here now again, I have to explain it to you all in the minute details, haven’t I?! Okay, I will bring us patience and explain it to you anyway…
Have you ever questioned yourself why are you here in this society, at this time and age, doing circles with these people… Why are you here in this universe at all? Did you request being born? Maybe some of you will assure me that yes, others that they didn’t and thing hadn’t gone as expected. Were we supposed to be here, nonetheless? Are we ultimately deciding our fates when the universe just goes his merry way, doing his universic stuff and the like?
Why are you here? In this, you see, there’s a different intonation. The focus is on you. Why are you in here, honestly? To pay your bills? Drive your car? Do your stuff? contribute to society? Go shopping? Fuck pretty boys and pretty girls? Do your thing? Get jaded or die by overdose? Why is it that… you are here, afterall?
Is it to just…. “live”? But what does living entail, nonetheless? Does that make you more or less satisfied? Are you here to fight the status quo and the bureaucracy which for some fucking ludicrous lunacy of the people in charge of this world centuries ago now it became a thing that we must follow….?
But seriously, in all sincerity of mine, I ask thee: “why are you here?”
You see, that is not so much an easy question to go by anyways, and there are always a many different approaches and possible paths for us to take when trying to answer that kind of question, still, nonetheless it is worth tagging along and considering about its implications.
Why am I here? To be just a cog within society and to contribute with it? Contribute to who? The big boys in charge of everything? Them making their millions while just a bunch others suffer and become mewed meat grinded in the battlegrounds of some far off country? What do I have anything to do with it? Oh, boy, I bet that you do… You still live in the same place as them, we still can’t quite go to Mars, and now that the consequences inherent to our world are globally structured, well then, we just can’t ignore our neighbours anymore when the repercussions of certain actions of ours do take a global scale.
Unless you fart. Of course, in this case it just isn’t that global in scale anymore. Or is it? In the situation that everyone did it for a certain period of time, non-stop, how would the world react to billions of people doing it? I don’t know, but that is something to consider anyway.
Drainage, sewage, if it weren’t for the technology of cleaning water and the like, very probably we would have already fucked our entire water supply, with so many of us just shitting so much everyday.
So then, again, I ask you: Why are you here? Just to take a shit? Consume the waters and misdemeanours of our entire world and see it blow to bits? Be just a consumer of society? Can’t we really do any better than this?
Do we have just to accept whatever it is that is given to us?
Shouldn’t we try to do more stuff with what has been given to us? I just think if that, those other guys at the back of our historical scenario, Da Vinci, Michelangelo, Nikola Tesla, whatever more you wanna put in here fictionally… What would they be able to accomplish if they had access to the ammount of resources that we have now in our day and age? How much more could we progress? Or how much more could we digress?
Because, you see, at the current pace of things, as the situation is going… It doesn’t seem that more resources and the like has completely likened and created a better outcome for our situations. We have just invented novel ways to kill ourselves and let others starve.
Hell.
So then, again, I ask thee… Why are you here?
Let that thought haunt you for a second or two, or maybe more if you are feeling adventurous…
Are we all here just to ’live’ ? And ‘die’ by all the peculiar standards of what should be a life worth living?
Heck, even I don’t have a proper answer for that kind of question, but even so, it doesn’t just disappear if you disregard it enough, it could and would always be in there at the back of your minds…
Why are you here?
Something to consider…
Oh. and another one that I had just rememberd, just now…
Where do you go from here?
Well, ok, that’s all, I promise I won’t be bothering you to be on the verge of insanity for now with my ludicrous questions.
But yeah, I guess that it is something for today, folks.
I hope to see you around.
Bye now,
Paece.