Yes, I just went there. I'm indeed sitting on the toilet as my wide thumbs vigorously type its way along the iPhone keyboard. Sitting here, in the silence of the bathroom as the end if tonight draws near, I can't help but to think about existence.
We are all here temporarily, and we are so minuscule in comparison to Mother Earth. Why do we continue to destroy nature and enslave ourselves to the (ridiculously absurd) idea of property? One can never own anything. Does anyone else realize that we live to just dig deeper and deeper into debt?