Interesting thought. If that were the case, then I wonder what the Hell I did in my past life as a dog to end up here.Do you think that zoophiles were whatever animal they were attracted to in a past life?
No.Do you think that zoophiles were whatever animal they were attracted to in a past life?
Plausible.Do you think that zoophiles were whatever animal they were attracted to in a past life?
Based on the evidence (or perhaps I should say LACK of evidence) I've seen so far, I expect that death is the end, game over, nothing there anymore. So, no. Reincarnation (whether up, down, or sideways on the scale) is a non-starter concept for me.
I thought about replying with essentially the same thing. Toss my corpse in the ocean or the woods, let mother nature repurpose the now hunk of meat that would be my body. But I realistically know that people will place sentimental value on my body once I pass. Just as I know I'll place sentimental value on the the body of a loved one that passes while I'm living. I'd personally say skip the casket, skip the cremation, skip the $2,000 ceremony. Just embed a dozen tree seeds in my body and bury me in the ground. Let the worms and maggots eat my body but also let a tree grow from the flesh. That should provide my loved ones with just enough sentimental value as well as a feeling that my life may continue in some form. You can actually request this type of burial now, funny enough.Its ridiculously overblown, overpriced, and just plain off-the-wall wonky, by my way of thinking. When my number comes up, toss the meat-bag to the hogs, run it through a wood chipper, put it in a shallow grave, drop it into the ocean - whatever. I sure as hell ain't gonna give a shit.
No dog can be bad or evil enough to end up as a human in his next life.
I thought about replying with essentially the same thing. Toss my corps in the ocean or the woods, let mother nature repurpose my now hunk of meat that would be my corpse. But I realistically know that people will place a value on my body once I pass. Just as I know I'll place a value on the the body of a love one that passes while I'm living. I'd personally say skip the casket, skip the cremation, skip the $2,000 ceremony. Just embed a dozen tree seeds in my body and bury me in the ground. Let the worms and maggots eat my and body but also let a tree grow from the flesh. That should provide my loved ones with just enough sentimental value as well as a feeling that my life may continue in some form. You can actually request this type of burial now, funny enough.
Its ridiculously overblown, overpriced, and just plain off-the-wall wonky, by my way of thinking. When my number comes up, toss the meat-bag to the hogs, run it through a wood chipper, put it in a shallow grave, drop it into the ocean - whatever. I sure as hell ain't gonna give a shit.
I totally agree with your argument I think that all our "aberrations" are derived from what may have been developed in our childhood and in our growthBien
Creo que hay tantas razones por las que a la gente le gusta algo como personas en todo el mundo.
Si miras los libros de psicología y psiquiatría, la mayoría de los gustos de los que estamos hablando aquí están relacionados con las parafilias.
Dicen que este tipo de perversión sexual está relacionada con nuestra deficiencia o lesión infantil.
Pero no tengo ninguno de ellos.
No soy un experto y no tengo un conocimiento profundo de esto, pero creo que lo que nos gusta es el resultado de muchas razones diferentes, como nuestra personalidad.
Después de todo, no hay razón para lo que nos gusta.
It did fail.At this rate I'm expecting it to fail.