Someone once said life would have been better if we had dinosaurs.
And it made me think.
There was once a time when earth had creatures we couldn't have imagined, even in our wildest imaginations.
Where dinosaurs roamed free.
Where giant insects existed.
Where weird looking prehistoric creatures swam in the ocean.
Where the earth would look completely unfamiliar depending on which period you were born into.
Where there weren't any singing birds because they didn't even exist yet.
A time when the planet belonged to creatures we'd never meet.
(Sighs in b4 b4)
Now that I look at it.
Earth's a really boring planet.
There are no dinosaurs.
No fairies.
No dragons.
No mermaids.
No unicorns.
No talking animals.
No magical forest where mysterious things live.
No tiny people living in trees.
No portals to other dimensions.
Nothing.
And the most disappointing part is Earth used to be so much fun.
Maybe they do exist.
Maybe they all ran away because humans ruin everything.
Or maybe they live behind the ice wall.
(Sighs in conspiracy theories)
Now we just have weird, annoying people 😭😭.
Insecurity.
Instability.
Inflation.
Poverty.
Capitalism.
Imagine being born in a world with dinosaurs, dying then reincarnating into one with mosquitoes and bugs.
(Sigh in life don tire-me-ness😮💨)
I've come to realize life is painfully ordinary.
The world used to be so much fun.
But look at it now.
I sometimes wonder if one day we'd die out.
Wiped clean off the surface of the earth.
Like we never even existed.
Only to be found millions of years later when a new species emerges.
What will they look like?
What will they sound like?
Will they have technology?
Will they teach about us in schools like we taught about the species before us?
Will they wonder what it was like to be human?
Will they know about previous species?
Will they start the world off from the beginning?
Or will they pick off where we left off?
Maybe I'm moving mad.
Or maybe because I never chop sha.
All is well.
(Sighs in all is well)
Lemme go and rewatch The Croods.
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