reminder that galaxies are bacteria, the solar system is an atom and the planet earth is not a stone, she's a monocell living being, also reminder that the universe doesn't exist at all since everything is a fractal of infinite alive matter like galaxies, which live in another blue planet that from our point of view is giant but it's just another small subatomic particle, and a living being at the same time, just existing in an infinite flow of life, the fact that reality itself is a flow of alive subatomic particles also proves that time doesn't exist, it's just a concept related to gravity and conscience, all of this implies that god isn't real, wikipedia needs to be rewritten from scratch and probably most of people are wasting their lives
Reminder that galaxies are bacteria, the solar system is an atom and the planet earth is not a stone...
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Fuck off
K
>and probably most of people are wasting their lives
What do YOU suppose is a better purpose than what people are doing already?
well technically none of that proves god is real or not real. i don't think the god everyone talks about is real but that doesn't exclude the possibility of a god. in fact i think we all should stop saying that god is or isn't real but rather have healthy ideas of the possibility of things, from god to alive subatomic particles - without wanting to fucking kill each other over it.
If there is a God, it's a alien by definition. So by definition we are aliens. So, where is our real ancestry?
so if u exist is because ur mum is a whore by definition, so by definition u're a son of a whore so who is ur real dad?
exactly. it's all hidden from us by those that know or knew. anything is fucking possible: we can be in vats and have alien bodies, this could be some fucking universal video game, who the fuck knows. we need to stop taking all information as fact and just start exploring possibilities. science has been a beautiful thing for the longest time but now it seems it's just another religion trying to sell us fake or altered ideas. we lost the exploitative nature of ourselves, the part that questions the strange and looks for explanations
Go to bed, timmy.