this is going to set me back quite a bit.
i have chosen to try something.
i will call it (this try) "An Account of Existence: From the Perspective of a Self-proclaimed Minimalist"
it will be as much of a bare-bones account of experience as i can give. it will start with simple elements, basic internal questions, things that seem to be facts (in some sense of the word fact)...
it will all be very far removed from science at the onset... and science will only start to come in as a retroactively applied tool.
the subjective world of the observer will meet the gauntlet of scientific analysis as the story develops and we will see what the process of soul-stripping really looks like.
the scientific method makes everything so fucking hard. please just let us skate like confused pussies.
yo yo murph, make it float.
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