Author: Eprst
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Turns out, the brain isn’t some set machine. It’s more like clay—changing all the time, for better or worse.
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What if your brain is just a stream of changes, and the real question is—who’s steering it? Your true self, or something else entirely?
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If every cell in me is new, why does my childhood still feel like mine?
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What if thinking isn’t inside us at all? Maybe it’s something that happens between us, like a hidden web tying everyone together.
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What if you can’t even think about something because there’s no word for it? Like ‘tomorrow’ just doesn’t exist in your mind.
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What if the line between living and nonliving isn’t real? Maybe it’s just a trick our minds play, hiding a deeper, messier truth.
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You know, I’ve never actually looked at my own face head-on. Always just reflections.
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What if dark energy is just a patch in our equations? That thought keeps nagging me, like a glitch we’ve mistaken for truth.
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Imagine if the ‘me’ you know is just a new version, holding onto someone else’s yesterday.
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What if the ‘me’ making choices is actually a crowd inside? Turns out, my gut bacteria might have more say than I thought.