Random thoughts (found in an old trainning notebook)

so, we are living
we are human
we have feelings
we are not alone
we exist

and those are facts,
right?

but
how can we be sure of that?

we might as well
just be part
of a colective dream,
we might be
the result of

someone else's
chemical explosion.

thinking about this

is how I got
the idea,

or even more than

just an idea, / but the feeling / that /
EVERYTHING
every single thing we do is
as ridiculous as existance itself

just look at something, but really
look, forgetting about everything
else
look at something you do
and try to find
the origin
of that.
hopefully you will
find it absurd, almost stupid

think about money / or politics / or jobs / or
country names / or wars / or homeless people /
or africa's dying children / or america's
burning men / or iran's asleeping women /
or anything else / it's all ridiculously absurd /
am i right?