by evilmonkeyspanker » Mon 10 Oct 2005, 04:10:46
I am sitting here kind of depressed tonight, and I trying to figure out the point of life what does it all mean? It never seems that we accomplish anything and if we do what would that matter. Everything we do will eventually lead to nothingness and be forgotten.
You work to to earn money to support your self, and perhaps if you are lucky your family. You eat because your hungry. You sleep because you are tired, go for a walk or get on these forums because you are bored or you feel like it. The problem is we are some kind of rat race, struggling to achieve our goals and make something of our lives, but this only make sense if those achievements will be permenent. But they won't be. No matter what we do sooner or later we die and we are forgotton. Of course some of us aren't even remembered while we are alive. If you think about the whole thing there is no point at all. We are in this forum discussing peak oil / the governments desire to turn us all into slaves / and the lack of concern the sheeple demonstrate. We plan and we strive to survive post peak, but seriously what is the point? Are we not better off not knowing and or already dead?
So what? I am sure you are thinking it's enough that it matters whether I surive post peak, and that I remembered to feed my cat, or that I get my paycheck at my shitty job I wish I didn't have, and I don't need anymore than that to keep me going. Sure I get that, but it only works if you really can avoid to set your sights higher, and asking what the point of the whole thing is. For once you do that, you open yourself to the possibility that our lives are meaningless.
Now for the idea of God, the idea of God seems to be the idea of something that can explain everything else, without having to be explained itself. But it's very hard to understand how there could be such a thing. If we ask questions, "Why is the world like this?" and we are offered a religious answer, but then I must ask "and why is that true" and why should this one answer bring all of my past why questions to a close. It seems that god is what I am told is always the ultimate justification, god is the ultimate explanation, may be an incomprehensible answer to that question that we can't get rid of. Yet, there seems to be no more justification or explanation for god than there is for the Flying spagetti monster. It seems that no matter what questions you or I ask it appears that life is not real, life is not earnest, and the grave is the ultimate goal. It seems to me that life is not only meaningless but it is absurd.