Sometimes, I really wish to be in self-induced coma for a week for change. It hurts my head to keep dangling between beliefs and science, and people’s religious faiths and scientific prophecies. It makes me go crazy. I already have millions of things working in my brain ALL THE TIME. I don’t know why I have to think about the things that have several alternative answers (mostly just made-up.)
Today, since morning I just feel like soothing my eyes with the sight of open endness (means the sea.) Was just talking to EmQue telling her I was leaving for beach to enjoy the space in infinity. And in next three seconds, this is what I came to collide with…
Looking at sea for infinite space is wrong because looking at the sky is INFINITE space… religious people believe there are seven skies… science says there are seven atmospheric layers… I sometimes believe there is a third dimension (it’s fun and cool believing in it, fictionally 🙂 … If religions teach all dead ones are living on different skies depending on their conduct, then their seven skies are atmospheric layers or my expected third dimension… you can’t see into third dimension but religions tell people live there with body mass… COMING BACK TO SCIENCE, rockets go up through seven atmospheric layers (that are religiously seven skies and figuratively my third dimension) … people live there invisible to us but with mass… SO then they must be getting killed AGAIN by all the rockets and aeroplanes ALL THE TIME. Not cool.
Or they aren’t?
Now, should ‘SPIRIT RIGHTS’ organizations come to form?
I don’t get right answers most of the time. There are always alternative endings :s
My brain’s hurting again and all I wanted was to go to beach 10 minutes ago. :'(
Aidez-moi, s’il vous plaît.
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by xandria noir
Good read. Bravo..
Thanks MiMi (or triple M) , I am glad you did not call me crazy 🙂 I would love to have you as my reader and blog subscriber.
I just found your blog and it's really interesting. I enjoy reading your thoughts. 🙂 Good morning!