I\'ve wondered constantly what draws me to this area.
I\'ve thought about, and I still don\'t know.
I come here because here I can be anyone I want to be. I don\'t have to wory about people making fun of me, or saying I\'m not intelligent, or calling me crazy or-....wait....scratch that last one- anything like that. I can be myself.
What ever that self may be. I don\'t think anyone really knows what they truly are. Ask yourself, \"Who am I?\" and I\'m sure the answer will be some egotistical thing like: I\'m captain of the baseball team, or I\'m the smartest person in class, or maybe the blunt approach: I am me. But what is \'me\'? What is that essence of identity that we all seem to have a claim on? Many people aspire to attain certain identities. Many people aspire to create a false identity to masquerade in front of others. But why?
Because we\'re unsatisfied with what we already are? Then how do we know what we already are? I don\'t think we do. I just think that we just exist here, living out our lives day to day, enjoying or hating things as they happen. That\'s life to me. I have the trivial things, like magic, or coming here. But I don\'t think my life has any \'meaning\'. But then, I don\'t have anything to compare it against, and I certainly don\'t have the right to judge whether or not I\'ve actually \'done\' anything.
So what am I talking about?
What I\'m talking about is identity. Who are we? Not we as a species, but WE as in individuals. WE as in different people. WE as in different cultrues and different races and different objectives and different ANYTHING. The purpose of this topoic isn\'t to define who we are in reality, but to define who we are in essence.
What do we aspire to be? What do we wish to have? Why? To what end? What is it that drives us? What is it that makes us human?
For that matter, what is the definition of human? There is no way to say that human is a certain behavior or something, because we haven\'t met any other sentient species to compare ourselves against. And for that matter, are we even SENTIENT? What is sentience? What is conciousness?
These are my final questions. Perhaps they are the questions of life. Perhaps I really have lost it.
In any event, this is my last philosophical work. Do with it what you will.
Are you not? What? You don't understand me?
Well, ?ƒ?†¥?§©ç??§´ƒß? to you too!
I dare you to ban me Dr.Cossack!
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