h2g2 The Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy: Earth Edition

Always reassuring to be told it isn't dead. ^_^

*hugs thread again*

The fact that we're still debating whether it's dead or not means that we still have something to say on this thread. QED.

But if we QED the argument, there isn't an argument to be made anymore, and the poor thread will die! *cries* You're on Red Dog's side, aren't you? You murderer!

Saturn Girl, how can you say I'm on Red Dog's side? Red Dog is an illusion, a figment of someone's imagination. He isn't real, so how could I be on his side?

But that would beg the question of exactly WHO is sick enough for Red Dog to be a figment of their imagination?

Perhaps it is all of us collectively.

Interesting...

If he is a figment of our collective imagination, I'll consider it proof positive of my theory that humanity is doomed.

*huggles the thread*

*thinks about posting to prove no one is sick enough to invent someone like himself in their imagination but decides against it*

[Red Dog (a figment of Paul H's imagination)]
*thinks about posting to prove no one is sick enough to invent someone like himself in their imagination but decides against it*



You have a point, Red Dog, but I'm too polite to argue.

*blink*

Sometimes I think that I'm a figment of my *own* imagination.

wEll, reality is really just a matter of perception anyways.

I'm waiting to see what reality will look like after I expire.

For you, reality will be nothing if you're not there to perceive it.

You're probably right, Saturn Girl, but to be absolutely sure, I would need to have actual experience (or n on-experience) of it.

Take it from the deceased one. Reality doesn't go anywhere. It's there waiting for you, with bells on, smiling face and shiney shoes, when you get back to it.
(In whatever form).

oh, yeah. Lest I ferget...


OOooOOOOOO!

*blink*

ex-Rambling, I need to get busy and order a copy of your book.

Okay, been there, done that.

*hiccup*