sometimes I wish you could google life and all it's questions and damn mysteries. google seemto have an answer for everything: from directions from pictures to researches and travel and prostitutes... sometimes it even gets ahead of what you are typing, it even corrects your spelling. and after the result,it brags on how fast it did to search what you're asking
but seriously, what if you can ask google: Is there a God? and gives a direct Yes or No? What if you ask Google, What is the meaning of life? or to simpler ones, Why does lola have to die? or Why can't i get my mind off her? Why does life have to be so difficult? - if Google has an answer to everything, would the world be contented with their answers? would we stop asking? exploring? Where will then we get out thirst and drive for answers from if everything already has an answer?
maybe life was designed to be mysterious. sometimes painful, sometimes bitter. because if we would one day wake up as babies with the freakin answers to freakin everything, then what would life be for? aside from copulating? same thing if we didnt have identity crises, we wouldnt then appreciate who we are after that. if we didnt have writer's block, we wouldnt miss how much good the flow or words as it comes out of our hands. if we didnt have pain to getover on, or mysteries to solve, and quests to conquer,selves to find, and questions to decipher - if google had an answer for everything - then how boring the world will be?
good thing google doesnt. if I already know everything, where will that leave Life? and friends? and meanings? and God?
about the pic. from the Hitchhiker's guide to the Universe. They asked the super computer "What is the answer to the meaning of Life? (or something like that), the computer said it will take thousands of years for the answer... So after thousands of years, the whole humanity went to the super computer with banners and cheerleaders and everything... the computer said... the answer to the meaning of life... is... 42.
huh? :)
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