So. Today, on mars, I was hanging out with my freinds.
We played golf, I drove a ball 2700 yards. I went to guiness to get em to put me in their little book, but they didnt believe me. Can you beleive that? I beleive guiness is stupid book and this journal is believing too much right now.

Beleifs. ok, lets talk about them. The afterlife kind.

My opinion: There are an infinite number of things that could happen when we die. So whatever you think is going to happen, has got a 1/infinite chance of being correct. Thats pretty slim.

Ok, so now you can't beleive in heaven and math at the same time anymore. Well, you could... but if you did... um... well... I dont think you can. I certainly can't.

On the bright side, theres a 1/infinite chance that absolutely nothing will happen when we die. Maybe our toes wiggle for a while. That'd be nice.