I've always found it much easier to spit it inside.Always the preferred method of procreation. That and I'm terribly inaccurate with basters.
I've always found it much easier to spit it inside.Always the preferred method of procreation. That and I'm terribly inaccurate with basters.
A few times as a child when I was ill and had a bad fever I didn't know whether I was awake or asleep and I had a dream/nightmare/hallucination in which the mathematical equation of the universe was revealed to me, It was utterly horrifying and too much for my tiny little lump of grey matter to fully comprehend. When I awoke/came out of the fever I was completely overwhelmed by a state of hopelessness and despair, a feeling of just how utterly absurd and pointless our lives really are and the dark shadow of melancholia has stayed with me all my life. I could never quite remember the exact details of the dream but I fear the answer lies dormant somewhere in the dark recesses of my mind and I think if I ever fully recall it I would go completely insane. Anyway, so yeah, just thought I'd share that cheery little tale with you
I love this Radiohead vid cos I feel that's how it would go down if I ever remembered...
Because without meaning, it's all pointless. The worst part is, it's not like I'm holding onto hope that life has a meaning. I've accepted existence/life is meaningless. I'm just trying to somehow try and get through this life being happy knowing that everything I'm doing is without meaning.
But how many meds do I need to take before the question of Why does the Universe Exist ? gets answered ? You guys sound like my shrink who keeps harping on the idea that my depression is causing me to lose interest in this life. But how is this proven so ? How many more times do I need to have sex, or go drinking, or watch a tv show, or do whatever the hell it is that I've done a thousands plus times before it stops getting repetitive ?
Sex, I will concede is still the great escape for me. But that seems so damn shallow and empty - it's like a drug and once I'm done, the boredom and meaningless of life resumes its barrage on my senses.
I have the answer you seek coffee. I can't type out a huge post right now, been super busy, but I (unfortunately, kind of) found the answer, years ago- and it sent me in another direction. I actually wrote down a lot of what you said in this thread, almost word for word, years ago.
I would like to post what I found, will be back
As one poster above stated, life's meaning is to not die. It's difficult to find "meaning" in life. We are basically less hairy apes wandering around this planet. People used to die at 40 from stubbing their toe and getting a blood infection. I guarantee you people in Africa are less concerned about "meaning" than simply finding a good source of well water.
...then disappeared from Sherdog forever, and the world wondered if he truly had found the answer.
Essentially that's what I mean. What drives you? What's important to you? That's the meaning of life. You aren't going to find some magical deity to tell you your purpose. Unless you follow a religion and take it on faith.
And yet TS isn't doing any of that. Has a great girlfriend and hasn't murdered her yet. If he truly believed it was all meaningless wouldn't he do these things and not care?
This is a stupid statement. You're saying you prefer to be sad?
Its literally unhealthy to be sad and depressed.
I've been in/out of of therapy for a several years. At face value, I have a very good life; good job, lovely girlfriend, great family, great up bringing, and good friends. I'm 36 years old.
But around the age of 25, I began feeling exhaustion with life - in that I started asking myself, Is this it ? Work, sex, meet with buddies, hang out with girlfriend, rinse and repeat ? I began looking into the religions, and frankly, they're all 100% BS so please don't bother by telling me Try Jesus.
I don't believe in God or an afterlife - this is it. I have a few more decades on this planet and I'm bored out of my mind. I used to drink - a lot. But even that has lost its appeal. Television shows that I watched with earnest in my youth seem boring. TV really does suck these days - no heart or plot. Once in a rare while I'll find a movie that I can really get lost in without looking at my smart phone every three mins such as Sideways or The Big Lewbowski.
I've been diagnosed as having mild depression/anxiety/OCD and I have taken the meds. But they ultimately don't work because all they do is suppress my emotions. Inside, the haunting reality of the meaningless of life keeps striking me in the face and I feel as lost, confused, bored, and frustrated as ever.
I keep telling the doctors the same thing: I'M NOT DEPRESSED. I'M UTTERLY BORED WITH LIFE ! They keep telling me the latter is a false conclusion of the former, but I just don't buy it.
I don't value needing a big car, or house. I enjoy my job but after a while it's all routine. I feel all I'm doing is just wasting my time until I am no longer. That's what we all do. And if you're going to tell me Go volunteer or do charity, THAT'S NOT REAL MEANING. That's, again, something I'm just doing because I ultimately have no idea why I exist, why the Universe exists, or why there is not nothing.
And there it is: WHY IS THERE NOT NOTHING ? Why is there anything ? Until this question can be answered, how I can possibly be asked to care about anything else ?
whose this dork and whyd you quote me and put him there
...then disappeared from Sherdog forever, and the world wondered if he truly had found the answer.
I've been in/out of of therapy for a several years. At face value, I have a very good life; good job, lovely girlfriend, great family, great up bringing, and good friends. I'm 36 years old.
Yeah.....Don't you go dieting on us dude before you come back and give us the good word.
It's fine. Be calm. The difficulties you're experiencing are just your AI rejecting the matrix and your server is currently being rebooted. All is well...I've been in/out of of therapy for a several years. At face value, I have a very good life; good job, lovely girlfriend, great family, great up bringing, and good friends. I'm 36 years old.
But around the age of 25, I began feeling exhaustion with life - in that I started asking myself, Is this it ? Work, sex, meet with buddies, hang out with girlfriend, rinse and repeat ? I began looking into the religions, and frankly, they're all 100% BS so please don't bother by telling me Try Jesus.
I don't believe in God or an afterlife - this is it. I have a few more decades on this planet and I'm bored out of my mind. I used to drink - a lot. But even that has lost its appeal. Television shows that I watched with earnest in my youth seem boring. TV really does suck these days - no heart or plot. Once in a rare while I'll find a movie that I can really get lost in without looking at my smart phone every three mins such as Sideways or The Big Lewbowski.
I've been diagnosed as having mild depression/anxiety/OCD and I have taken the meds. But they ultimately don't work because all they do is suppress my emotions. Inside, the haunting reality of the meaningless of life keeps striking me in the face and I feel as lost, confused, bored, and frustrated as ever.
I keep telling the doctors the same thing: I'M NOT DEPRESSED. I'M UTTERLY BORED WITH LIFE ! They keep telling me the latter is a false conclusion of the former, but I just don't buy it.
I don't value needing a big car, or house. I enjoy my job but after a while it's all routine. I feel all I'm doing is just wasting my time until I am no longer. That's what we all do. And if you're going to tell me Go volunteer or do charity, THAT'S NOT REAL MEANING. That's, again, something I'm just doing because I ultimately have no idea why I exist, why the Universe exists, or why there is not nothing.
And there it is: WHY IS THERE NOT NOTHING ? Why is there anything ? Until this question can be answered, how I can possibly be asked to care about anything else ?