Okay, so the other day I had a bit of an... "Existential Crisis," if this is what an existential crisis is.

I was texting my friend, right? And I started thinking about how people 2000 years from now will not remember us.

Alright, they'll remember some of us. But even then they're not remembering, they're just hearing from whoever they get their education from or something. And they're only hearing of the people who made it, and a twisted version probably, as well.

It just is insane to me that there are people who lives hundreds and thousands of years ago that we don't remember. There were people who had people who cared about them and they had favorite foods and colors and stuff and they probably had friends and we remember none of it. And we might be that to someone in the future. Someone might think this thought and someone might've already thought this thought and you might've thought about it but it's just so insane to me that my thoughts will be repeated and I might never know who thought it and when they thought it and someone in the past might've thought it and they'll never know me and I'll never know them and we'll never know about the person in the future. But if my thoughts are repeated and I had just repeated the thought of someone from hundreds of years ago then they're not my thoughts. It's a universal thought.

"But wait!" You scream, "What does this have to do with anything?"

It has to do with... nothing, really. But also with so much. Time. Reality.

Maybe you think time doesn't exist. But how could you not? With all the evidence to support the reality of time. But wait, have you heard of the Last Thursday Theory? Where the world and everything we know and what we've been taught and all evidence of time and growth and our memories were created last Thursday? That could apply to any time at all, honestly.

But in reality... what about reality? Is reality real? What if this is just all in your head? Well it couldn't be, right? Because you can feel the stuff around you and you can hear and smell and feel. But how do you know it's real? You don't, but you do. So if reality isn't real and time doesn't exist then should I really be stressing over the thought of someone else who thought the same things I did?

I know you might be like, "Wow this kid's dumb." But you should give it a bit of a thought.

I didn't make this to be confusing or to look "philosophical" or "wise" because those probably aren't even the right words and I'm really not either of those things. I'm just a kid that thinks sometimes and this is what happens.

I suppose there wasn't really a conclusion or anything to this clutterfunk of thoughts other than we might never know but we also might always know but maybe we can't be sure if we are or not.

So if you're interested in this kind of stuff, look up the Mandela Effect. I remember Berenstein Bears, what do you remember?