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nomadologique
Mar 9, 2011

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Ragtime Cthulhu posted:

That my experience of reality is just a pale imitation of the me from seven years ago?

yes but for other reasons besides the brain cell thing

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Doctor J Off
Dec 28, 2005

There Is
What if george w bush is actually still president?

Cpt.Sean Luc Picard
Nov 24, 2006
man why you even got to do a thing?
The Egg

By: Andy Weir



You were on your way home when you died.

It was a car accident. Nothing particularly remarkable, but fatal nonetheless. You left behind a wife and two children. It was a painless death. The EMTs tried their best to save you, but to no avail. Your body was so utterly shattered you were better off, trust me.

And that’s when you met me.

“What… what happened?” You asked. “Where am I?”

“You died,” I said, matter-of-factly. No point in mincing words.

“There was a… a truck and it was skidding…”

“Yup,” I said.

“I… I died?”

“Yup. But don’t feel bad about it. Everyone dies,” I said.

You looked around. There was nothingness. Just you and me. “What is this place?” You asked. “Is this the afterlife?”

“More or less,” I said.

“Are you god?” You asked.

“Yup,” I replied. “I’m God.”

“My kids… my wife,” you said.

“What about them?”

“Will they be all right?”

“That’s what I like to see,” I said. “You just died and your main concern is for your family. That’s good stuff right there.”

You looked at me with fascination. To you, I didn’t look like God. I just looked like some man. Or possibly a woman. Some vague authority figure, maybe. More of a grammar school teacher than the almighty.

“Don’t worry,” I said. “They’ll be fine. Your kids will remember you as perfect in every way. They didn’t have time to grow contempt for you. Your wife will cry on the outside, but will be secretly relieved. To be fair, your marriage was falling apart. If it’s any consolation, she’ll feel very guilty for feeling relieved.”

“Oh,” you said. “So what happens now? Do I go to heaven or hell or something?”

“Neither,” I said. “You’ll be reincarnated.”

“Ah,” you said. “So the Hindus were right,”

“All religions are right in their own way,” I said. “Walk with me.”

You followed along as we strode through the void. “Where are we going?”

“Nowhere in particular,” I said. “It’s just nice to walk while we talk.”

“So what’s the point, then?” You asked. “When I get reborn, I’ll just be a blank slate, right? A baby. So all my experiences and everything I did in this life won’t matter.”

“Not so!” I said. “You have within you all the knowledge and experiences of all your past lives. You just don’t remember them right now.”

I stopped walking and took you by the shoulders. “Your soul is more magnificent, beautiful, and gigantic than you can possibly imagine. A human mind can only contain a tiny fraction of what you are. It’s like sticking your finger in a glass of water to see if it’s hot or cold. You put a tiny part of yourself into the vessel, and when you bring it back out, you’ve gained all the experiences it had.

“You’ve been in a human for the last 48 years, so you haven’t stretched out yet and felt the rest of your immense consciousness. If we hung out here for long enough, you’d start remembering everything. But there’s no point to doing that between each life.”

“How many times have I been reincarnated, then?”

“Oh lots. Lots and lots. An in to lots of different lives.” I said. “This time around, you’ll be a Chinese peasant girl in 540 AD.”

“Wait, what?” You stammered. “You’re sending me back in time?”

“Well, I guess technically. Time, as you know it, only exists in your universe. Things are different where I come from.”

“Where you come from?” You said.

“Oh sure,” I explained “I come from somewhere. Somewhere else. And there are others like me. I know you’ll want to know what it’s like there, but honestly you wouldn’t understand.”

“Oh,” you said, a little let down. “But wait. If I get reincarnated to other places in time, I could have interacted with myself at some point.”

“Sure. Happens all the time. And with both lives only aware of their own lifespan you don’t even know it’s happening.”

“So what’s the point of it all?”

“Seriously?” I asked. “Seriously? You’re asking me for the meaning of life? Isn’t that a little stereotypical?”

“Well it’s a reasonable question,” you persisted.

I looked you in the eye. “The meaning of life, the reason I made this whole universe, is for you to mature.”

“You mean mankind? You want us to mature?”

“No, just you. I made this whole universe for you. With each new life you grow and mature and become a larger and greater intellect.”

“Just me? What about everyone else?”

“There is no one else,” I said. “In this universe, there’s just you and me.”

You stared blankly at me. “But all the people on earth…”

“All you. Different incarnations of you.”

“Wait. I’m everyone!?”

“Now you’re getting it,” I said, with a congratulatory slap on the back.

“I’m every human being who ever lived?”

“Or who will ever live, yes.”

“I’m Abraham Lincoln?”

“And you’re John Wilkes Booth, too,” I added.

“I’m Hitler?” You said, appalled.

“And you’re the millions he killed.”

“I’m Jesus?”

“And you’re everyone who followed him.”

You fell silent.

“Every time you victimized someone,” I said, “you were victimizing yourself. Every act of kindness you’ve done, you’ve done to yourself. Every happy and sad moment ever experienced by any human was, or will be, experienced by you.”

You thought for a long time.

“Why?” You asked me. “Why do all this?”

“Because someday, you will become like me. Because that’s what you are. You’re one of my kind. You’re my child.”

“Whoa,” you said, incredulous. “You mean I’m a god?”

“No. Not yet. You’re a fetus. You’re still growing. Once you’ve lived every human life throughout all time, you will have grown enough to be born.”

“So the whole universe,” you said, “it’s just…”

“An egg.” I answered. “Now it’s time for you to move on to your next life.”

And I sent you on your way.

nomadologique
Mar 9, 2011

DUNK A DILL PICKLE REALDO

Doctor J Off posted:

What if george w bush is actually still president?

he is... FOR ME TO POOP ON

VendaGoat
Nov 1, 2005

TEAYCHES posted:

sexuality isnt a spectrum.. its more like a flat circle - go too far towards one end and guess what?? u end up on the other side

You get too much into vagina you just have to have a penis inside you?

ilikedirt
Oct 15, 2004

king of posting
heres 2 more:

the center must hold:
this is a basketball metaphor. if a game of basketball is played then at some point the center (basketball position) MUST hold the ball... but its perfecly possible to play basketball w/out a center. does basketball even really exist? turns out its all just a brains game.

the problem of omnipotence:
this ones a good one to drop on ur "belieber" friends. its great to see there eyes get wider and wider when they think about it and then... boom... mind blown and uve converted another to the "dark side of the force" if u will. heres how it goes: god is real and true, and our lord and savior jesus christ is the only true path to salvation. god is so powerful that he can even make a rock so heavy that he cant pick it up. but guess what? then he makes himself grow more muscles hulk style (cuz hes god, duh) and he just picks up that rock no problem.

the trolley problem:
theres a runaway train heading towards a deaf family walking on the tracks. the only way to save their life is to push a fat man down in front of them to warn them but the fat man dies, because of how fat he is he dies from fling. what do u do? u push the fat man into the family and they all die from the train because your a troll and its in ur nature to troll ppl.

nomadologique
Mar 9, 2011

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Cpt.Sean Luc Picard posted:

The Egg

By: Aaron Sorkin

“Walk with me.”

You followed along as we strode through the void. “Where are we going?”

“Nowhere in particular,” I said. “It’s just nice to walk while we talk.”

Slurin
Jul 17, 2008
I am a coward who makes grandiose claims and then runs away when asked for evidence. Please ignore everything I have to say.
Scientists several years back discovered a drug cocktail that would turn any fully differentiated cell in your body back into essentially a stem cell. If you want to have penises for fingers and vaginas for eyes you probably could do it in several hundred years, though right now it would basically give you cancer

gnarlyhotep
Sep 30, 2008

by Lowtax
Oven Wrangler

ilikedirt posted:

heres 2 more:

the center must hold:
this is a basketball metaphor. if a game of basketball is played then at some point the center (basketball position) MUST hold the ball... but its perfecly possible to play basketball w/out a center. does basketball even really exist? turns out its all just a brains game.

the problem of omnipotence:
this ones a good one to drop on ur "belieber" friends. its great to see there eyes get wider and wider when they think about it and then... boom... mind blown and uve converted another to the "dark side of the force" if u will. heres how it goes: god is real and true, and our lord and savior jesus christ is the only true path to salvation. god is so powerful that he can even make a rock so heavy that he cant pick it up. but guess what? then he makes himself grow more muscles hulk style (cuz hes god, duh) and he just picks up that rock no problem.

the trolley problem:
theres a runaway train heading towards a deaf family walking on the tracks. the only way to save their life is to push a fat man down in front of them to warn them but the fat man dies, because of how fat he is he dies from fling. what do u do? u push the fat man into the family and they all die from the train because your a troll and its in ur nature to troll ppl.

that's 3

or is that part of a test

TEAYCHES
Jun 23, 2002

gnarlyhotep posted:

that's 3

or is that part of a test

time is a flat circle

redshirt
Aug 11, 2007

Reporting for shovel mission Sir.
Time does not really exist. Neither does gravity.

nomadologique
Mar 9, 2011

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only love exists ya jabronies

can you smell what the rock is cooking?

gnarlyhotep
Sep 30, 2008

by Lowtax
Oven Wrangler
imagine my balls on the edge of a cliff

VendaGoat
Nov 1, 2005

redshirt posted:

Time does not really exist. Neither does gravity.

My Immersion!
:qqsay:

TEAYCHES
Jun 23, 2002

gnarlyhotep posted:

imagine my balls on the edge of a cliff

1+1=3 do you see now? do you see?

at that moment gnarlyhotep was enlightened

ilikedirt
Oct 15, 2004

king of posting

gnarlyhotep posted:

that's 3

or is that part of a test

ever heard of the comedy rule of 3s

nomadologique
Mar 9, 2011

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YOU GET DOWN HERE RIGTH NOW YOUNG MAN

WHEN YOUR DAD GETS HOME Y"?OURE IN DEEP poo poo

ilikedirt
Oct 15, 2004

king of posting
basically it says the no. 3 is really funny. thats why 69 is such a funny number bc of how many 3s u can divide it by lmao

redshirt
Aug 11, 2007

Reporting for shovel mission Sir.
According to quantum mechanics, it's theoretically possible for you to walk right through a wall, no problem.

nomadologique
Mar 9, 2011

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redshirt posted:

According to quantum mechanics, it's theoretically possible for you to walk right through a wall, no problem.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_js6x4BWAwo

gnarlyhotep
Sep 30, 2008

by Lowtax
Oven Wrangler
I can feel mty mind expanding right now

Rap Music and Dope
Dec 25, 2010
For some reason Euros really suck to

ilikedirt posted:

the ship of thesus:
theres a story from ancient rome told by Plato. he talked about this sweet war ship called theseus that was hundreds of years old. ppl kept repairing the ship and adding new stuff on top of the old ship. the ship became so "decked out" (boat lovers will apreesh that joke) that it didnt look anything like the way it originally did. it looked like a much cooler badass version. but is it the same boat???????

post youre favorite things that REALLY make u think here itt

These are cool because its a window into how people thought about questions before modern times. It's also funny that even 2000 years later we still ask the same questions and don't have an answer.

The ship of Thesus question is basically Ghost In The Shell. Makes u think....
.............

nomadologique
Mar 9, 2011

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gnarlyhotep posted:

I can feel mty mind expanding right now

call a doctor immediately

VendaGoat
Nov 1, 2005

gnarlyhotep posted:

I can feel mty mind expanding right now

I feel the same way, only lower

TEAYCHES
Jun 23, 2002

everythings gone dark and im slurring out the left side of my mouth

ilikedirt
Oct 15, 2004

king of posting
new's flash: god's fake :twisted:

StashAugustine
Mar 24, 2013

Do not trust in hope- it will betray you! Only faith and hatred sustain.

are we allowed to post if we know nothing about philosophy but are stoned as gently caress

VendaGoat
Nov 1, 2005

StashAugustine posted:

are we allowed to post if we know nothing about philosophy but are stoned as gently caress

They gently caress? You're overqualified

nomadologique
Mar 9, 2011

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StashAugustine posted:

are we allowed to post if we know nothing about philosophy but are stoned as gently caress

try the profound reflections thread in D&UD

TEAYCHES
Jun 23, 2002

imagine three men tied inside a cave, their ears covered as well. there is a candle burning behind them and presented for them are shapes and figures. an evil spirit controls what they see and all they know are the shadows on this wall for their entire lives. you come upon this cave and find these three men. where do they poop? who feeds them? cant they see a hand with a spoon infront of their own faces?? who would even do this to someone.. what the gently caress this is a bullshit please call the police if you see a situation like this

nomadologique
Mar 9, 2011

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TEAYCHES posted:

imagine three men tied inside a cave, their ears covered as well. there is a candle burning behind them and presented for them are shapes and figures. an evil spirit controls what they see and all they know are the shadows on this wall for their entire lives. you come upon this cave and find these three men. where do they poop? who feeds them? cant they see a hand with a spoon infront of their own faces?? who would even do this to someone.. what the gently caress this is a bullshit please call the police if you see a situation like this

are there signs of sexual violence against these people? are any of them related?

Ragtime Cthulhu
Dec 11, 2014

ilikedirt posted:

new's flash: god's fake :twisted:

Welcome to five centuries ago.

gnarlyhotep
Sep 30, 2008

by Lowtax
Oven Wrangler

Ragtime Cthulhu posted:

Welcome to thirty-five-hundred centuries ago.

Whorelord
May 1, 2013

Jump into the well...

i am nozick and i am a literal child

TEAYCHES
Jun 23, 2002

imagine a cat thats encased in a box. all you know is that this cat is in the box, you cant see inside of it, it could be dead.. could be alive?? if you come back in a few days it will be dead

redshirt
Aug 11, 2007

Reporting for shovel mission Sir.
All of us are literally related to a handful of people who lived about 80,000 years ago.

The human species is only approximately 200,000 years old.

nomadologique
Mar 9, 2011

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ths posts first about kidnapping and imprisonment, possibly torture and rape... now about cat torture and killing...

i am DEFINITELY calling the authorities bud

were you a bed wetter and or fire setter as a younger man??

Mumpy Puffinz
Aug 11, 2008
Nap Ghost

TEAYCHES posted:

imagine a cat thats encased in a box. all you know is that this cat is in the box, you cant see inside of it, it could be dead.. could be alive?? if you come back in a few days it will be dead

have you been reading my diary?

TEAYCHES
Jun 23, 2002

nomadologique posted:

ths posts first about kidnapping and imprisonment, possibly torture and rape... now about cat torture and killing...

i am DEFINITELY calling the authorities bud

were you a bed wetter and or fire setter as a younger man??

philosophy dropout and IT professional

so yes to all of the above

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nomadologique
Mar 9, 2011

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are you...

kanye west...?

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