My boss has a two year old son and this is in his bathroom I’m laughing so hard omg
Do you ever just think about, like, how nothing really exists? That everything is an interpretation of our brain seeing, feeling, smelling, hearing, tasting. That everything could be completely different from what we think it is but we will never know because of our brain processing all this stuff?
We could be floating through a void and our brains could be lying to us or completely wrong and we would never fucking know.
And that’s a pretty close definition for phenomenology.
American girls + American pop= singing the lyrics perfectly
Asian-American girls + k-pop= mumbling the lyrics perfectly
Me: “dad am i adopted?”
Dad:no, ur David. why woud anyone name you ‘Adopted’? even if we wanted to, ur name was alredy David when we adopted you