Tiny Things.
Tiny things remind me of how irrelevant I really am. And the best part about these tiny things is that they don't make me feel bad about it. Its not really my fault that I am irrelevant. In fact, these tiny things cement the fact that the whole of humanity is irrelevant, and reassures me that its that very reason that we're irrelevant that we can enjoy.
Hello there, I am the Earthian.
We know almost next to nothing about this universe. And in a similar sense, we know almost next to nothing about the purpose of our existence, that is if we do indeed have a purpose like we think we do. And this is oftentimes the reminder for me that because I am so irrelevant, I can be anything. I can literally be anything and there is absolutely nobody that can stop me in my path, as long as I am not doing anything offensive or illegal. Before I go off on a tangent, the point I am trying to make is that we can choose to be the best versions or the worst versions of ourselves and to the universe, it isn't going to matter, We'll all perish none the same, irrespective all of who we are or who we want to be and there couldn't be better news than that, literally. Even if we're hit by the deepest of famines, even if we are knocked down cold, even if we're beaten up, bruised and battered by life left, right and center, we can choose to stand back up again, as long as our heart is ticking, all because we can and because we're irrelevant. We can live life our way, because we're irrelevant.
Love, peace.
Hello there, I am the Earthian.
We know almost next to nothing about this universe. And in a similar sense, we know almost next to nothing about the purpose of our existence, that is if we do indeed have a purpose like we think we do. And this is oftentimes the reminder for me that because I am so irrelevant, I can be anything. I can literally be anything and there is absolutely nobody that can stop me in my path, as long as I am not doing anything offensive or illegal. Before I go off on a tangent, the point I am trying to make is that we can choose to be the best versions or the worst versions of ourselves and to the universe, it isn't going to matter, We'll all perish none the same, irrespective all of who we are or who we want to be and there couldn't be better news than that, literally. Even if we're hit by the deepest of famines, even if we are knocked down cold, even if we're beaten up, bruised and battered by life left, right and center, we can choose to stand back up again, as long as our heart is ticking, all because we can and because we're irrelevant. We can live life our way, because we're irrelevant.
Love, peace.
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