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Lately I’ve been thinking about the origin of all religions under the assumption that there may not be a God. My biggest question is what would motivate people to start something so peaceful yet controversial, uplifting yet tiring, and understanding yet close minded. I came to the conclusion that maybe people invented religion in attempt of coping with the hardships that life brings. Everyone wants something to lean on and someone to talk to when times are bad. Everyone wants to feel as though they serve a purpose and sometimes even need a justifiable motive for their actions. So maybe religion is just our escape from reality. Maybe we’re a group of addicts and religion is the drug that eases our thoughts and while simultaneously invoking acts of violence in its defense.
Or maybe we just seek an answer for the unknown.
I’m 37 and feel like I’m married to the wrong man. He’s a great provider and loves me unconditionally. We don’t have kids yet, but he wants to. Should I risk leaving him to try to find “the one” even though I’m no spring chicken? Indecisiveness on another level. I’d say her biggest mistake was getting married prematurely or at all in her case, especially if she thinks there’s some type of prince charming out there in search of a 37 yr old divorcee. Worse case scenario is that she could leave him for another guy who treats her like shit until she finally realizes how good she had it to begin with. One of the few reasons why I have my doubts when it comes to marriage. (via dearcoquette)
You’re 37? Jesus, lady. Put down that…
Anonymous asked: Why is there such a diference between how an animal is killed with how a human is killed? We are animals after all: the feel the pain as much as we do. :/
I’d first like to clarify that its only my opinion that killing an animal is nowhere near as bad as killing a fellow human no matter the manner in which you do it. I honestly don’t think that animals have souls and that they are here on this Earth for our well being (whether it be for food, clothing, bone carved tools, etc.). How else is it that we would such a great mental advantage over them? Secondly I guarantee that if you were smash a cow’s brain in for live stock, you wouldn’t feel nearly the same amount of guilt weighing down your conscious as you would if it were a fellow human being. Like I said, these are just my opinions. As cold hearted as it may sound, I just cant bring myself to consider the life of a animal equal to that of a human no matter how much pain and agony they may endure for our well being. But I do think its wrong to kill animals just for hell of it, there should be a reason and a purpose. I hope that answers your question anon
I hate when white people ask the question “why is it only ok for black people to say the word nigga but we cant?” I mean they already rule the world, cant they let us have a single word to ourselves? What more do they want?
Afterwards I died in laughter
it’s not always being negative it’s usually called admitting you see shit for what it is. telling yourself to believe shits and situations have bright sides that are obviously nonexistent is homo. delusional.
(Source: hnknta)
I hate when people ask the question “What’s the purpose of life?” I don’t necessarily hate when people ask the question as much as I hate the question itself. The purpose of life? Why does there even have to be one? To me thats like asking “Whats the purpose of having a nose and a mouth?” If you think about it, we only need one of the two, but just because one has more use than the other doesnt mean that you shouldnt use both. They’re already there right? So you might as well use them to your greatest advantage. Long story short, you’re alive and you have the freedom of choice so why not give it your own personal purpose. Isn’t that what a “goal” or “dream” is? Why not use your time on this earth to your own advantage as opposed to searching for some predetermined purpose? Even if there had to be some type of “purpose”, wouldnt it be to continue living? The rest is up to you right?
Me and my dad may not have the best relationship ever, but I do consider him to be the wisest person I know. Over Christmas break I found a small notebook of his where he wrote his life’s greatest lessons and goals he hoped to achieve in the future (so yeah its pretty old). I think I liked this one the most.
Every human being is driven by two compelling forces: 1) the need to avoid pain and 2) the desire to obtain pleasure
Simple but true
Ok so you fabricate an entire story of events that never happened a day in your life. Then people start to find your story fascinating and feel compelled to ask question after question. And since the events never happended in the first place, every answer you give is just another lie. Before you know it you have a big, fragile tower of lies sitting on top of one another.
I hate how when I try not to think about something too much, it ends up being the only thing on my mind. It feels like the more I ponder on it, the more I put all my hopes into it. Then I have to keep reminding myself how unlikely it is. It starts to get exhausting after a while. It feels like Im being dragged along by my own thoughts.
Whenever I listen to a Wu-Tang song I feel like prison-shanking anybody who looks at me wrong.
