Half of the time I look forward to my death, it doesn’t scare me since I don’t see the real point of my life, what scares me is if my agony would be slow and painful.
But then what? I just stop existing and it’s like I fell asleep? Do I see light? Darkness? Nothing? What is nothing?
If you don’t remember then how can you tell?
Sometimes you remember dreaming, sometimes you half-remember dreaming, sometimes you remember nothing.
I’m assuming that the unremembered part is full of dreams too.
Yes, assuming, because you never got an encephalogram that measured which parts of your brain were active while you slept. Which, wait… Scientists have actually done! Wow. Who could’ve known it.
Fucking dumbass.
Nah, you got downvoted because you are rude.
Dumbass is the new sinner.