Im going to be dead soon. Some day I will cease to exist, simply gone. Just like the 100 billion other humans who died before me, crumbling to dust and leaving as legacy only the most esoteric and indefinable impacts on the future of humanity through my impacts on the humans around me which will be passed on to their decnedents. And I won't even be remembered for my art just my influence, if I'm lucky
like, what the fuck am I supposed to do????
edit: I forgot to set the community and it defaulted to !earth@hexbear.net so I mean whatever I guess fuck you
Even in human lifespans, the perceived passage of time gets more and more compressed as someone gets older because of how much was previously remembered, causing the brain to filter out more and more experiences as redundant.
If you think the ruling class is absentminded and uncaring now, imagine a few centuries or a few millennia later. :no-mouth-must-scream: