Consciousness is infinite. The meatbag is temporary.
The “gift” of life is sort of like if someone decided to give you a “gift” of bedbugs.
Life is the biggest white elephant gift ever.
“Thanks for the self-awareness, asshole!”
*nearly a century of life
[holy fine print: “nearly century of life” is defined as a length of time anywhere between 1 second to 100 years. Every life is randomly determined to sit between these parameters.]
Some cases go out of bounds though, this is just asking for the universe to segfault…
You chose wisely mortal.
if I had the time, money, energy, health and wouldn’t be living in a shithole surrounded by people I have nothing in common with, I would do literally anthing else other than spending time online.
but that’s life, I guess
