Reading about stuff that is much older than any one who might read about it, a thought comes to mind, what is the point of this all, all the available explanations show attempts by people to justify this.
Religion is the biggest one around, to some degree a agreement with ones thoughts about this world is there with all who think about it, some use science and its evolution and some use pre-established notions of religion.
Perhaps as some say i have too much time at my hands and i should get busy doing something, just like the ants and bees who spend life dedicated to the role they have. Ofcource they have the advantage of not having a choice.
To me watching the way world has been for hundreds of years (not even considering the thousands and millions of years) fills in the picture of the worthlessness of it all.
The weird programmed behavior left from many generations of humans that drives the very basic need in me to dominate, to procreate, to gather and hunt and the more updated versions of it is weird indeed, and the disappointments that i feel from failure in any of these tasks, even though at some level i see the worthlessness of it all is disappointing.
The only solace that can be found is in the fact that one always has the opportunity to rant about these things, from this maroon room.
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