Existing, as yourself

Originally posted by Raelsatu
I can only explain the feeling as somewhat psychedelic.

Just what is the psychedelic realm of consciousness? Is it the 4th dimension? Or perhaps a place that we are to scared to venture?

Originally posted by jiggerj
reply to post by Raelsatu

 

Sometimes when walking by a roadkill - a crushed and bloody skunk or squirrel - I imagine a human in its place, and I see nothing different. We are a LOT of bloody meet and bone. If we place ground cow meat next to a pound of ground human meet, I doubt anyone would notice a difference.

Hamburger, anyone?

I can assure you there is a major taste difference

Originally posted by steve95988

Originally posted by jiggerj
reply to post by Raelsatu

 

Sometimes when walking by a roadkill - a crushed and bloody skunk or squirrel - I imagine a human in its place, and I see nothing different. We are a LOT of bloody meet and bone. If we place ground cow meat next to a pound of ground human meet, I doubt anyone would notice a difference.

Hamburger, anyone?

I can assure you there is a major taste difference

Okay, now you're scaring me.