I am a human currently existing on earth who thinks about existence and the origins of earth and humanity. When I get high on cannabis, my mind runs wild with ideas, philosophical and metaphysical. Thoughts about science, philosophy, society, history, psychology, physics, evolution, consciousness, artificial intelligence, simulations, and god. All the deepest questions of life.
Are these thoughts mind-blowing and insightful, or simply insane drug-fueled ramblings? The only way to know is to share them with you to find out—if you even care. If not, I don’t mind. So long as my thoughts are out there to be found, preserved on the internet forever, or at least for as long as the internet exists. Which theoretically could be as long as the universe exists.
So who is Thy Thinker? What do I do? Where am I from? What is my education?
Does it matter? What is a name, a face, a past, an identity? They're ultimately meaningless. Baggage from your parents, who named you, raised you, and gave you your genes from their ancestors over billions of years evolution. The true you is your consciousness.
That’s who Thy Thinker is. Pure consciousness. No identity. No ego. No gender, race, or nationality. Just the ideas themselves, devoid of the self who conceived them.
I don't care about fame, clout, or fortune. I have no egoistic need to gain social status over peers. Plus, anonymity vanquishes inhibitions. It grants the freedom to write with complete honesty about any topic, be it religion, politics, sex, or drugs. Propose my wildest theories without fear of being called insane.
Or perhaps I'm just a coward. Afraid of what family, friends, and strangers may think. If you find it spineless and hypocritical to hide behind an alias, then I apologize and request your forgiveness.
Judge the ideas—my inner consciousness, not my outer identity.
I am Thy Thinker. These are my thoughts.