Should I start rebelling against updating? Switch to a rock? Or should I let myself assume a protozoan existence and go with the flow?
I can gear up and fight to stay obsolete, or I can update my gadgets and be one with the evolution.
Even if I start rebelling against it, evolution is inevitable..or foreordained (?)
We're evolving, just the way we were probably meant to, or even if we're not, we'll be the reason for our own extinction, if our planet and stray meteors are merciful enough.
Why'd a planet want us anyway? It's probably oblivious to our existence.
How homo fuckin' sapien to feel so entitled.
Does this planet have a soul? It breathed life into us, like no one could.
The planet made us and we made crap, but it doesn't judge.
I owe this planet my evolution.
I'll burn my eyes if I have to, sacrifice my placenta to the gods of web, and gather my gadgets into an update orgy.
