How the devil are you sir?
I'm grand thank you for asking.
A bit late with a reply but our grandchildren's grandchildren will see our digital footprint and know a little more about us, not just my lobster bburnt skin on a Donegal beach:)
fast disappearing under a maelstrom of anti social media apps resulting in a total lack of civilised conversation,
Transhumanism, evolution in front of our eyes.
I for one welcome our mechanised overlords !(Roko's basilisk).
The whole of human knowledge in our pocket and what we chose to do with it tells me we're not that different from the monkeys in the zoo throwing dung at each other. I wonder if our ape cousins look at us as we look at the biocybernetic evolution happening now?
Anyway I'm becoming more convinced that not only are the mountains, oceans and people conversing a simulation but that we have no real free will (I had no choice but to write that, apparently:)
And the purpose of this ruse, I hear you cry out?
"Our entire universe is probably in a tiny glass jar somewhere, placed on a shelf in an alien child's room as a science fair that got a D+".
I prefer to be happy than right anyhow, this forum taught me that.
fantasy identities of perfect people being the norm
The Olympian gods never looked so good.
And except for dodging the walking dead and having deep and meaningful exchanges with the automated self-checkout machine at biedronka, how are you?
This is it
