What is strange about this? Why does it feel unjustified to sit and think?
Why does it somehow feel like a more productive use of time to seek thrills with computer games or TV? This is the noble pursuit; this is philosophy.
Why does it somehow feel like philosophy is something reserved for the dead? I have been philosophising since I was born but audhd prevented me from sharing it apart from with a select few.
What’s wrong with sitting and thinking about life for a bit when you get to the halfway point?
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