Ask me anything

[PmjPmj]

Well, given that our 'reality' is likely a simulation, there's zero guarantee any of my family are actually real. There's no guarantee I am, either.

So... who is real? Am I real? Am I a sentient AI in someone else's fantasy? Or is all of this a simulation, devoid of input from any '''true''' consciousness? Maybe we're a simulation within a simulation within...

Nobody knows. Thus, party hard.

*goes back to sipping coffee / working*

"Woo".

 

[crippli]

What makes you feel pretty?

 

[ummidk]

Well, given that our 'reality' is likely a simulation, there's zero guarantee any of my family are actually real. There's no guarantee I am, either.

So... who is real? Am I real? Am I a sentient AI in someone else's fantasy? Or is all of this a simulation, devoid of input from any '''true''' consciousness? Maybe we're a simulation within a simulation within...

Nobody knows. Thus, party hard.

*goes back to sipping coffee / working*

"Woo".

Does it matter if you aren't "real"?

 

[PmjPmj]

Yes.

*clings desperately to ego*

 

[Pizzabeak]

I'll properly respond to this post later on but I want to post another update. What happened earlier is that I laughed because of a brief convo I had before furthering on. But earlier today I was walking and firmly looked behind me before continuing on. Then I looked up the hill and there was nothing but I wondered what it would have been like if the usual random people would have passed through. I had headphones on so not sure if I heard something. But then I did hear something. A girl laughed and I turned around, her and a guardian were riding horses toward me. It was similar to what I thought only they approached from behind rather than up. So it was consciousness. Scientifically, it was just assuming a potential which ended up being likely. Why don't you share some more pmjpmj.

 

[Pizzabeak]

What makes you feel pretty?

Feeling extra special.

 

[Pizzabeak]

Well, given that our 'reality' is likely a simulation, there's zero guarantee any of my family are actually real. There's no guarantee I am, either.

So... who is real? Am I real? Am I a sentient AI in someone else's fantasy? Or is all of this a simulation, devoid of input from any '''true''' consciousness? Maybe we're a simulation within a simulation within...

Nobody knows. Thus, party hard.

*goes back to sipping coffee / working*

"Woo".

It can be an interesting, all encompassing topic. Sounds like a religious idea nonetheless.
Not sure about the party part, literally. There is some degree of freedom but someone will always make you feel bad for whatever, so that's taken into consideration.

 

[Creeping Death]

What does it take to excite you? (In like, a totally non-sexual way)

 

[Pizzabeak]

You know what? I don't know. But I suspect it might have something to do with experiencing more medicine. I heard it can help people. The medicine I refer to are the more psychotropic ones. With a belief that administration can aid those in need, I think trying a lot of those can do something with creativity and be used to help people. It's not something a lot of people try but there are fads following it. So that sounds exciting, and studying the different plants used in the botany. I don't know what else you could mean.