This might be something for my own trip, but the "trolley continuing for eternity" question was interesting to me. I experienced it as if the universe (the cre

This might be something for my own trip, but the "trolley continuing for eternity" question was interesting to me. I experienced it as if the universe (the creator) was asking itself (me) whether it should carry on doing itself (literally, and figuratively) or stop and bring the trolley ride of life to a complete end. Enough philosophy for today. returns to pretending that being a jelly-covered skeleton that has a hole in its face to put food which eventually comes out of another hole 3-inches from their magical life-creating sex organs (that they rub together to make new ones) and waking up every day to a world where they sit in front of a box that requires they press buttons in the right sequence to make their own life continue, is completely bloody normal Happy Existential Wednesday.