you are alone in your mind because:If you see the color red, and another person sees the color red, you both call out "red", but say the color red looks red to you, but to the other person, it looks like yellow. You could have no way of knowing how they saw that color, and you would just assume that you both saw the same thing. Both of you agree that it is the color red, but neither of you know how the other views it.
This is caused by a limitation of our vocabulary, there is no known language capable of describing a sense to someone else who has never felt it because we use comparatives. Realistically we could tell by comparing brain scans and we already know that all humans (aside from variations of colourblind people) have the same cones and rods in our retinas which detects specific wavelengths of electromagnetic radiation that we perceive as colour
ITT: "The other day I (read on tumblr) / (saw on youtube) something that said..."These thoughts are the loving dumbest thing and I hate them. I only ever think about why the forget people even think about these things, and those few (i hope) idiots who think this stuff is "deep" or post them on the internet trying to be clever should go loving hang themselves.That's just me, though.
Who the forget came up with the names of the months. August? what does that even mean?
I believe that was named after someone named Augustus and October was named after an Octivus or something and all the other months were named prior
you are a being a pissy bitch at the smallest things
You are obviously taking my rants too seriously. If you really think I'd get that upset over something so trivial, that's your problem. I can understand on occasion when people misunderstand small things, but this instance seemed incredibly obviously sarcastic or overstated. You are at fault for not recognizing hyperbole.
Do good? I? No! Evil anon I deliver. I maim nine more hero-men in Saginaw, sanitary sword a-tuck, Carol, I -- lo! -- rack, cut a drowsy rat in Aswan. I gas nine more hero-men in Miami. Reviled, I (Nona) live on. I do, O God!Read it backwards.
OT: Why does anything exist? Why did the events of the past lead up to the exact positions we are in right now?
