I usually think up questions when I am bored or alone.

examples.

why do we think as a single being even though we are just a conglomerate of cells?

who want's to live to be 90 anyway? why?

what ever happened to epic storytelling? The once vivid landscapes, told through our media have gone and left us with just remnants of it's former self, now with just flashy explosions and expensive blockbusters.

Does killing time damage eternity?

we spend all this time and effort to look for other sentient beings, but what will we do when we find them? will we welcome them with open arms and open minds? and will they? or will this break into a galactic massacre?

do I still think in those yellow little boxes?

Our world has trained us to be miserly with forgiveness, by forgiving too readily, we are likely to be badly hurt. But if we've learned from our mistakes and become better for it, shouldn't we be rewarding the learning rather than punishing the mistakes?

why am I fascinated by the post-apocalyptic?

so Jackie Chan is fifty-five years old. he probably shouldn’t be back-flipping out of an exploding helicopter into a burning car crusher owned by angry Shaolin monks all the time. who could possibly take his place as the world’s foremost comic kung-fu stunt actor?

times sure have changed, huh?

What new form of media will become government's next scapegoat after the masses know the current one isn't really to blame?

Bullets are just as effective as lasers in killing so logic would conclude: why bother? Also wouldn't lasers catorize the artery's or veins when it cut off an arm, or pierced through you? Bullets don't do that, at least as far as I know.

and saved, for ffuture reference because I am forgetful.