Where is my own personal Jesus?!
Where is my own personal Jesus?!
Am I the only one who read that to the Melody of Social Distortion…
Who hasn’t? We really don’t have the foresight to avoid pointless activities.
I didn’t say we were important or supposed to be here. Just that we aren’t random. The initial state of the cosmos may have been random but everything after that is following a trajectory based on physics.
Confused in linux?
…but we’re not just random arrangements of atoms…
Isn’t this the plot to the Bangkok level in Hitman 2016?