Philosophy – No basis for Comparison.

Considering range of emotions, flavours, and personal preference, does anything really matter? I mean outside of ourselves, we will never know the reality someone else is witnessing. Like, sunshine could burn people's skin and make them wanna cry, birthday cake could taste like cremated ashes, some people might just LIKE pain. Hell, some people are …

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Series – On Death.

"The worst hell I can think of, is that when you die, the person you became meets the person you could have become." But must that not be heaven too? As in, a mutual Heaven/Hell for the both versions of you on opposite ends of the bell-curve. Am I the hedonistic antithesis of an applied …

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Ironic Theory: Condiments are Escapism.

Condiments are a gateway into a lack of appreciation for the subtle flavours in simplistic dining, much akin to the abuse of substances to compensate for our inability to find meaning in a seemingly mundane existence. An empty fridge full of condiments reflects the same listlessness as an empty apartment lined with paraphenelia. Perhaps we …

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