The Probability That All Things Are Improbable

What is the probability that all things are improbable, and relative to this sum, what is the probability all things are quite probable and expected?

Is there a probability matrix that can chart which kind of probability extreme I will encounter tomorrow?

Is Essence effected by Probability?

Why doesn’t anyone love me, and why does thinking about not being loved result in loving attention? It seems to only create loneliness, which is a essence, and probability seems to have something to do with it.

I don’t know, philosophy sucks.

See, I don’t know… seems like love and probability assessment is intuitively linked. Picking petals to determine it, but at the same time, your supposed to GIVE the flowers to signal the need to be loved, but you can’t determine the probability in advance until you pick the petal clean, rendering the flower useless. You can skip the petal picking stage, and just thrust the chopped flower at her, but that gets rejected at a rate of probability that’s hard to determine in advance, and if she rejects you, you don’t know why, but if she accepts you you don’t know why, is she attracted to you or probability? What is it about you? Some essence? Just what? That? Oh… shit, she is either dead on or completely misunderstood.

So love ends in the accounting room, trying to figure it out. If you don’t think about it, you might have it, but likely not, and you just fooled yourself. But if you don’t know why, you’ve pondered it, grone wiser, but this wisdom only results in loneliness and guessing, and there is a probability you were both right for each other and got it wrong but you both failed and now both have to live life in the pale, never knowing, always wondering, but usually not thinking about it, that one that got away, or you might of misjudged before ending up with the wrong person, ugly kids, and standing over a bridge on Christmas eve ready to do the Bailey.

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What is the probability one will jump into icy river during a end of life crisis realizing you failed in love, made the wrong choice, and didn’t know how the odds were stacked against you, but wished somehow you should of known better, back in the beginning before you ever mangled some poor flower? What is the probability one succeeds, nail that love, lives a good life? Is it either or, or alot of people landing between these two outcomes statistically? Does that have a essence… the place where most everybody lands?