Existentialism At Its Finest

Existentialism Interrupted

You ever look up into the night sky, with those thousands of stars, light that has traveled across galaxies spanning trillions of miles taking years to reach your puny pupil, and spend a moment trying to contemplate and comprehend how huge the universe is, how small you are in comparison and wonder if at that exact moment you are trying to reach some sort of enlightenment about life if there is some fat fuck flying from Cincinnati to Oakland who’s jammed into a Southwest lavatory taking a huge crap directly above your head?

Yeah, the night sky really boggles my mind too.

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I liked the post but people who take a picture of a bowl of shit got some serious fucked up issues

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Usually, repeated doses of reality will cure disillusionedness. Unfortunately when that doesn't work the condition isn't fatal.