MrMacphisto
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I believe you're born, you live, and you die.
Truely sorry, I wasn't trying to tell you what to believe, only trying to open your mind.
Once again , very sorry.
God?UFO's?Life On Other Worlds?ETC,ETC??????
Here's the thread to talk about it here!!!!
Have fun......
footphantom72
I believe that religion, on a whole, holds us back as both a species and a society.
I believe that ANYONE that gets into politics only has their own interests at heart.
In the words of Calvin, I believe the surest sign of intelligent life out there is the fact that they haven't tried to contact us.
I believe there will be another American revolution in my lifetime.
Alright so this post is going to make me sound like I should be in an institution, which would be awesome because I love straight jackets. I believe in aliens and well here's why...My mom expressed to me when I was younger that she was abducted when she was freshly married to my father. When I was 13 years old, my mom, my sister and I went to go out for dinner one night in the summer, and we got home fairly late in the evening. It was a really clear night, the stars were brighter than I have ever seen. Well we're getting out of the car and it's silent. I mean REALLY silent, no summer night crickets or horny frogs croaking. We walked half way to the porch, given I lived in the country so my closest neighbor was a mile away. We heard this kind of humming sound, my mom looks up and just whispers "Don't move!"...My sister and I look up, there are these golden lights with red outlining them hovering over the house. I would say it was anywhere from 500ft-800ft from the roof. It stayed there for about 2 minutes, just humming and hovering. Then it rose up and sailed into the sky elsewhere. Scared the fucking shit out of me, I didn't sleep for about a week. And to end it off my mom says once they leave "they're probably just checking on me". Until this day, you will not catch me dead in the dark outside. And to add to that adventure, I went swimming with a friend of mine here in Louisville, in the dark, we were laying on the lodge patio chairs, looking up, and saw some weird light movement in the sky. Trust me this was not airplanes, unless airplanes can turn at a 90 degree angle now.
I'm fairly certain I would go off of the deep end if I held the popular athiestic view that after death is... nothing. That we really are just the collection of chemical reactions causing behavioral patterns that will, when we die, simply cease to be. No matter how hard I try... I cannot imagine simply not existing. It isn't like being in a dark place where you feel all alone- you feel NOTHING. You are not existant.
It's natural to be stressed at anything.
There is happiness and satisfaction for me *after* a task is accomplished. It may sound odd for you, but it is how it works for me, that I would rather extend time than rest.
You don't enjoy being rushed <<< that's you, not me. I want to rush (with care) because I find happiness after seeing results. It's a kind of momentum.
Your kind of enjoyment simply isn't my kind of enjoyment.
I believe that too many people rush around for no reason. I've been in the military, used to work as an EMT and have also worked in trauma surgery--in my world 10 minutes is an extraordinarily long time. However, I don't drive around like an idiot if I'm late for an appointment; I don't lose my patience in stores, banks or restaurants if there's a slowdown in customer service; and I definitely don't freak out about inconsequential matters like business paperwork or artificial deadlines. Life is too short, realize your priorities.
I still, though, don't believe in the supernatural. I believe that ghosts and such are simple aspects of the natural world that we can't yet explain.
Corona?
The stuff that tastes like urine??
ARE YOU KIDDING???
I believe that which does not kill you only makes you...Stranger!
Sorry, I couldn't resist.
I am not sure, but I think that Mexico has a little more to their selection then just Corona; smart move on Mexico to supply ignorant Americans with a beer similar to Coors Light.
Personally, I like Negra Modelo, Modelo especial, Dos Equis, or Sol.
God, fate, and true love.
I believe that Knot is drunk.I believe that Mexicans have the best beer
I believe that Mexicans have the best beer
I believe that Knot is drunk.
Nothing.
Literally.
There is absolutely nothing out there. No omnipotent universe-creating being. No afterlife. No meaning to life other than "make more life."
Nothing.
Just us.
It might be a bit grim, but.. yeah.