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Don't worry, it's just a goat god who devoured everyone's souls
i'm rlly hungry right now does anyone have any suggestions
why do virgos complain all the time what is it that they want
I'm being serious with this question: What is it that keeps a person's consciousness separate from that of other people? How is it that we don't just randomly slip into other people? I mean like, what makes you you and me me, and how and why is it not the other way around? Why don't I ever get to be you? Why don't you wake up one morning and become me?*
Is there some kind of word for this? I'm kind of bordering on the whole "mind-body problem" thing but it's a little different to that.
Is this a real question of consciousness / quantum whatever / philosophy? If so, what is it called that I can research?
I'm totally serious; it's for a book. :)
*OR MAYBE WE DO AND WE JUST DON'T KNOW IT but that's an idea for a different story, you know.
Love.
With V-Day arriving soon I wondered if I would ever find a "soul mate" ordeal. I think the best way would be to let them go through my ipod. Every app. Every profile. Every note. And then, after they looked at my tumblr and my iFunny accounts, my music, my photos etc, they could decide to love me or not. Not from my social skills or my looks. I honestly think that my iPod and everything in it reflects my "soul" greatly thus if they loved it and everything in it they would essentially love me.
Mindfuck
I really will never be able to get over that smile on your face. It is both the most adorable AND the most terrifying thing I've ever seen in my life.
I'm certainly not plotting anything...sinister~