So strange, something about memory creeps me the fuck out.
So imagine you take this drug that makes you lose a day of memory, and you spend the day doing cool shit.
As soon as you take the drug, you just skip to the next day. It’s like you weren’t even there.
If you do take the drug and go to a specific party, you will literally never experience it. No matter how hard you try you’ll just skip to the next day.
Of course to everyone else you’re fine, and there’s no way they could tell otherwise.
Let’s take this a step further, imagine you get sent to purgatory.
Let’s assume you have all your memories from before the purgatory, and you have memories gained during the purgatory, but you’ll lose those gained ones once you’re out.
Did you ever go to purgatory? What about spending a near infinite amount of time in there? You’ll never be there.
Is spending an infinite amount of time the only way to experience what that purgatory is actually like? Because any finite amount of time you’ll just skip through, like sleeping?
So imagine you take this drug that makes you lose a day of memory, and you spend the day doing cool shit.
As soon as you take the drug, you just skip to the next day. It’s like you weren’t even there.
If you do take the drug and go to a specific party, you will literally never experience it. No matter how hard you try you’ll just skip to the next day.
Of course to everyone else you’re fine, and there’s no way they could tell otherwise.
Let’s take this a step further, imagine you get sent to purgatory.
Let’s assume you have all your memories from before the purgatory, and you have memories gained during the purgatory, but you’ll lose those gained ones once you’re out.
Did you ever go to purgatory? What about spending a near infinite amount of time in there? You’ll never be there.
Is spending an infinite amount of time the only way to experience what that purgatory is actually like? Because any finite amount of time you’ll just skip through, like sleeping?
