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And you don’t have any evidence confirming that the soul isn’t real.

You do have evidence of mass human manipulation, at mass scale, in all theaters.

You have evidence of people saying they have imaginary shit figured out, But nobody really knows.

Not really.

You can feel certain.

You can follow logic.

But man,,

An existence with zero potential for magic, it seems,,seems seems seems seems.

Suicidal.

There is magic.

Magic and creation, magic inflow, for a handful of people past and present there’s magic in intoxication.

Ethereal.

Mathematical coincidence.

Interstellar odds.

The sheer math that the universe holds inside of it, every bit as large as God, every bit as powerful.

Levels the you can’t imagine.

And you can still get there being an atheist.

You can still get there being super fucking angry at a  group of people.

Stealing your money by scaring your children.

Seems pretty perverted to me.

But there is more than what you can know.

Because you are an ant.

In the scheme of things, You are an unevolved and unenlightened creature.

Takes the romanticism out of it, but a fact is a fact.

I’m no different.

But I’d like to pretend.

Because,, because it makes the vast majority of the common person feel not quite so fucked.

In the butthole.

By your system.

Of control.

And there’s also psychedelics to think about, and all the experiences and all the feelings that go along with tinkering.

Fuckin around with your brain, your brain chemistry,

Simulation theory is pretty interesting.

Reincarnation is it pretty interesting.

Shit talk aside, Jesus Christ seems like a good role model.

But you don’t know.

Stop talking to me like you know.

I like you less for the presumption.

You don’t know and neither do I.

Fun to think about though.

But nobody really knows.

Sooooo….