I’ve expelled enough mucus to equal one of me this week with a kind of uberflu, a kind of illness like in 12 Monkeys virus.
I think my body is trying to make a clone with all that mucus. I wonder what it knows that I don’t?
Think about it. It’s trying to create a whole new body, just doing a really crappy job of it. My body is getting ready for something traumatic. It’s splitting off like a lizard tail. It’s getting ready which is exactly the kind of thing I would do if I knew about something destructive comin’ this a’way. It’s trying to run away I think.
Could it be a physical crisis or is it a simple existential crisis that my body is trying to avoid?
I’m filled to the brim with both kinds of crisis so either makes sense. Never underestimate the inner workings of the physical manifestation.
what does your body know that you don’t?
that you should be sleeping, drinking lots of liquids(water and herb tea),taking a pain reliever, eating healthy, easy to digest food, resting(when you’re not sleeping),that you shouldn’t be up at 3 am farting around on the computer and……..that it will get better. Eventually.
mucus is weird but whats more weird is DNA most of which does absolutely nothing apart from existing. This is a completely ridiculous situation and i wish it would stop. Unfortunately DNA never listens and keeps on reproducing itself like an out of control whirling dervish that is trying to take over the world of dancing and the other worlds that we know as well. It seems that it does this for no other reason than just to exist, why else would it produce so much stuff that was completely useless. I think that this means existentialism is not just a philisophical conundrum but is a mindless thing too.