Know what really scares me? Like cosmically scary?
Black holes.
Even more than being locked up in a room with a happy clown, a fatter-than-average Santa Claus, dark little dragonflies and no food, that's how much I'm intimidated by black holes. Plenty afraid.
I'll have to admit. Black holes are pretty, but who knows, could've Photoshopped them right? Subtle colours, but still, there's excessive radiance. They're gorgeous, see, but they scare the hell and daylights [hah.] out of me. Imagine just sitting at home, watching TV or trawling through the interwebz when all of a sudden, there's nothing. NOTHING. It just goes poof! Imagine if a black hole were to suck everything in, you, your computer, your dog, your house and everything else, it'll just fade back to oblivion. Nothing exist, nothing. The very foundation of humanity that's been building up since God knows when, gone just like that.
Where exactly do we go after that? Do we continue subsisting, but in some kind of parallel universe? Will we go back to normal, but with ummmm, superpowers? Or will we just cease to exist?
That's what scares me : Not knowing what's gonna happen, the whole thought of knowing that any given time, we'll all get sucked into a dense black hole. It's horrible to think that we're all gonna die someday, but isn't it more horrible to now know at all? I'd rather know than not. Maybe I overexpect things, but meh, that's how life goes. Overexpectations, they do more harm than good.
So in short, black holes. They scare me. Period..
I FRUCTOSING HATE BEING VEGAN.
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