If you were indeed a mote of dust when you got vacuumed what would happen? Fast forward to the end of time. Would it be any different than what anyone else on this planet is going to experience?
For me the result makes no difference, but it’s more that there’s no living and there’s very little to do about it other than escapism (so, still nothing).
No
I feel like a mote of dust waiting to be vacuumed.
If you were indeed a mote of dust when you got vacuumed what would happen? Fast forward to the end of time. Would it be any different than what anyone else on this planet is going to experience?
For me the result makes no difference, but it’s more that there’s no living and there’s very little to do about it other than escapism (so, still nothing).
Them Bones by Alice in Chains comes to mind.