many many times I have heard news lately that something terrible will happen in the world, something that could lead to a world war, a nuclear war, Armageddon, or as you say, the annihilation of Israel, I have looked at much information dating back to the 1980's, I believe that something is coming, there is a pattern, similar to that of a volcano erupting in the world. something will happen, I don't know what, someone will do something stupid, causing unrest. I just have a feeling.

is it weird I thought that was real for a split second?

well Neanderthals did have an extremely higher pain and stress tolerance than normal homo sapiens sapiens, it is believed they died out do to their bulky bone structure that hindered their speed and endurance, that and our first ancestors apparently helped k**led them off. nature will eventually humble us, it is only a mater of when the time comes when our own stupidity and the wrath of god gets to us. all species bow to nature, they either evolve and survive, or go extinct due to trying to be stubborn with nature. we are being stubborn.
I ask you this:
where will our political power, economic wealth, or our grand technologically advanced military and top of the line modern technology be when s**t hits the fan? when the freshwater glaciers melt into salt water ocean, contaminating the contents of the sea causing global freezing? when the next little ice age hits? remember the 16-1700s? that was the little ice age right there. a huge amount of the human population died due to their stubbornness of not planting cold enduring crops.
these days you may hear politicians scream and blabber in f**ed panic about c*****e c****e, not knowing what the god honest fuck it is. it is real, and it is eating at us, there will be another little ice age, this time, people may be smart enough to adapt more than last time, but our own ignorance will find us. we are the ones that will cause this little ice age, our waste output is enormous, it wont take a volcano eruption to put us into another little ice age. last time it took only 1 decade to put us into an ice age climate, imagine what could happen now with all the green house gasses we are emitting!

sorry for ranting, you just sparked a series of ideas and memories with your comment about neanderthals.

it is similar to what you say, however this runs with the multidimensional theory, created by scientists about the known universe, that there are other dimensions, infinite actually. what I am saying is that one dimension would at least have a higher being that would be able to go to other dimensions, considering under this theory there are INFINITE possibilities of reality. a problem with this however is that if this were true there would be infinite "higher beings" as well.
again similar, but not the same.

that is true

I am about to turn a scientific theory on its head.
Are you familiar with the multidimensional theory? if you are, then you would know the theory is that there are infinite dimensions of reality in this theory, each slightly different, or drastically different, so there if this theory is true at all, then there is immediately a "god" or a higher being capable of managing these dimensions who started in one of these dimensions, however, the consequences of this being is the possibility that there would also be infinite types and variations of these "gods", thus there would be a paradox. think about it, if this is t***h then reality is in fact farther bent from our perception of what is then what we thought... what do you think?

Violence in media, marketing, shows and games is just the human condition, nature itself is pinned in violence to survive, asking the world to be nonviolent is like asking conflict to be non-existent, it is the equivalent of friction, and could we do anything without conflicting powers fighting against each other? One devours the other, the one with the more violence wins. This is nature in its beauty and terror. Today we have crowded lives of other people, violence always waiting to emerge. We consider ourselves to be civilized, yet we cling to the most primitive ways of ensuring dominance, we are entertained by violence, it is in our nature, it is nature, we are created by nature, and thus we are beings of the primitive violence, it amuses us. Today we are not accustoming to first hand violence, so the brain compensates so we don’t go mad where madness is due. Violence sells, we know this, but not many know why, that is why, it is nature, we will always be a part of nature no matter how much we destroy it to make room for condominiums and “civilized” housing and office buildings. Violent video games and shows are just the release of the human brain of all violent ideas that are in us, an artificial alternative if you will.
what do you think?

I wish to remain anonymous, I only hope to make you think about life. tell me what you think below:

In this moment, if I cry, nostalgia is where I may lie, for one might ask ‘do you remember then?’ and again and again I will remember in pain the joy of then, no one can truly understand what one feels of nostalgia, that is their own story, a story one tells one’s self when lonely, when sad, when feelings hurt, connections are made of memories, memories the mind hides from itself, to protect it from one’s self, we look at nostalgia in all her glory fondly, for we miss the days, and miss them, and miss them with torment, the minds feeble attempt to forget past suffering, to allow itself to look back without feeling the pain of then, connections made of rarity, rarity of happiness, happiness not in this moment, or the next, but of then, then when joy was common, when no hardship can be recalled, or much hardship, or both, hardship and joy that got one from where they were, to where they are now, the only thing that may stop them is the very thing that can be their greatest advantage, memory and remembrance of the day recalled to be filled with the joy that is absent now, in childhood, in brotherhood, in remembrance, nostalgia, whose taste is so sweet, one might forget that it is only a treat for those who need to remember how they define themselves in the moment for memory of you has been made, is being made, and will not cease to be made until you die your second death, the death of memory, the first death is but an earthly death, a death of alleged peace and bliss for weary travelers of life who lay to rest their heads, their journey at an end, not the earthly death, the second death, the death of dreams, memories, and the very existence of yourself, will lie in the memory of others one day, the death of memory of you, it has happened to everyone, including the ancestors whose name we know, do we know? Did we know? No? You know the name but not the person? Ahh, a famous man whose name has evaded me once said “you die twice, once when you really die, and another when one says your name for the last time.” That speaks volumes of t***h, but…what about the death of the memories of those who really remembered you, for you, your personality, and your attitude? If you die and make it into history, sustainable history that is stored and remembered in the books they may write of you, then there is a third death, a death beyond both, and truly emotional death that should be cause for more grief than the original death, but no one is there to recognize the true sadness, the death of the memories people had, of simply meeting you, saying Hi for the first time, the time you almost set fire to the neighborhood, the joy you had, the h**e you had, the impressions people had of you In THEIR minds and THEIR memories of you, when people knew you and SAW you, when you were in life, or the very actions causing your death if you were a martyr, the lives you had effected due to your actions. The third death is a death of nostalgia, when someone fondly remembers you for the last time, whenever, wherever it may be, in that moment is when you truly die, history books or not that is ones true death, nostalgia is the most powerful feeling one can feel, just remember when…? There are times in my life where I may cry in passion and sorrow for the memories had and the times remembered by only a few, it is those very things that may d**g one to death of pain, pain of memories, memories of joy, loss, sadness and happiness. No matter whom you are, no matter what you believe, no matter what you do, if you are mortal you will die three deaths, one of earth, one of nostalgia, and one of history/recorded existence, all will die these deaths, but you only have to worry about the first. As a man once said “death is going to be a greater adventure than life.” That is true, death could be anything, a door to judgment by a higher power, another life, eternal damnation or simply nothing…. Or simply everything, that is the journey not the destination, as for life, life ties with reality, reality leaves a lot to the imagination, the meaning of life Is directly connected to you own individual perception of reality. Have you ever looked into the reflection of you in a puddle and thought, “what if I am the reflection?” I have had many moments such as these, many that the human mind cannot conceive how to communicate the feelings of, and may they be fond, curious, saddening, happiness, dread, or terror. These are only vague words to describe infinite feelings and possibilities of the joy of life, the sadness of life, or fear in life felt when considering that question.