this is a depressing thread

Sometimes I feel depressed over my status as a mortal being. I want to live forever and know all there is to know. Sometimes the reality that we all take for granted seems an alien notion with a superficial and even meaningless quality that I find very tragic. And then I have to go on with the trivialities of daily life, the realities of which almost renders the notion of the notion itself a foreign notion. Is ignorance a prerequisite of our construct of reality? Maybe I am just foolish.

If you (we) lived forever, nothing would be worth shit. no moments would be special, it would suck. If youre doing something you enjoy, and would be proud to be remembered for, there is nothing trivial about it. true no one will give a flying fuck about anything me or you did in the year 4003 but i dont think this species is gonna last that long anyways... :2 cents:

I get bummed pretty often actually, mostly because I work too much (in my opinion). Not much to do when most of your friends are at least a one hour drive away.

WG

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I think it happens around this time of the year . When summer is over , well glad i'm taking off to California for few weeks :)

apparently more than I realized