I hallucinate 24/7. I keep seeing weird two-legged pale-skinned apes every time I walk outside. And they talk.
Life is a hallucination. We see images and hear sounds in our head with no way to prove whether or not they exist independently of our own perception. Have you ever stopped to wonder why the color red appears the way it does, or whether or not our memories of past events actually happened? We can only prove our existence within the confines of the premise that existence exists independently of our perception of it, or in other words, we have to assume existence is real in order to prove it's real.
Life is a hallucination. We see images and hear sounds in our head with no way to prove whether or not they exist independently of our own perception. Have you ever stopped to wonder why the color red appears the way it does, or whether or not our memories of past events actually happened? We can only prove our existence within the confines of the premise that existence exists independently of our perception of it, or in other words, we have to assume existence is real in order to prove it's real.
This is not the drunk thread.
I just realized my one year anniversary's on Thanksgiving. Weird, can't believe it's almost been a year.