If you went to hang yourself, you’d like… Have to bind your hands behind your back right?
Otherwise, you’d instinctively grab the rope after dropping.. Pull yourself up and get the weight off your neck..
Right?
So..
You’d have to climb a tree, tie the extension cord, get the noose around your neck,, THEN put on handcuffs behind your back without falling… Then throw yourself off the tree..
Right?
Isn’t that how you’d have to do it?
Seems complicated.
Might as well keep going to work…
I don’t understand why everyone’s faces are so animated..
Everywhere you go.
When one person speaks, they make faces like a million people are watching…
Why is that?
Social media.
Bla-blaow..
Protect your neck…
Particularly while you’re trying to hang yourself, that’s what that Wu-Tang song is really about.
Yawn 🥱
“dear diary…”
If the religious believe in the idea of fate… God’s plan…
Then after you do what he wants you to do, what happens after that?
You’re done, right?
Do you have a purpose when you are lying on your deathbed?
Is there a meaning?
Probably not.
Don’t be a dick.
Try not to hurt people.
Don’t steal anything.
Good enough…
Why do humans think they’re so great?
Moreover… Why is there nothing else like us?
Not like like us..
Indiscernible languages.. complicated thought…
Stress and worry…
What a weird fucking monkey..
(a lonely monkey 🐒)
A social critter..
A weird part of nature..
I don’t spend much time worrying about rattlesnakes..
You should keep a machete by the door though…
For them people things…
dusk 