I always think like “Damn, what if I was someone else? And if I were someone else would I be here? Like would I be aware? Would I still be me but in someone else’s body? Would I still think the same?” The whole thing just really trips me out I’m thinking about it right now and my heart’s beating fast and my head hurts
I used to(still do) have this thought that you can be multiple people. Not like, everyone, but you have other lives, and sometimes those lives are simultaneous. And sometimes you’ll see one of those people, if you’re on the highway and looking out the window and spot another driver. Or someone walking past. Or a picture of someone in some other country that you’ve never met. And you can feel this weird sensation. And that is you recognizing yourself.
It’s really weird when I get that feeling. It’s like, then I wonder super hard about how their life is, and where they are going, or coming from. And sometimes I can imagine with great detail certain aspects about mundane things they do on the regular.
And when you die, you are reborn as another one of your lives. Until you live out them all. And when you’re on your final one, you become aware that this is your final life, and then there’s the paranoia about what’s after that.
YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS (well idk about the multiple lives thing) but I FEEL YOU. Man, I’m so interested in this stuff but it kinda creeps me out at the same time
sry, i gotta reblog again for what they just added. never thought of it that way, but that is really frikkin cool. i’m not gonna think about it too hard tho, cuz my brain will definitely start hurting, lolz.