that's exactly what i was trying to describe. it's unnerving and honestly terrifying. in your head, i don't exist. i'm merely words on a screen who may or may not be some fat or super hot weirdo on the other side of the spinning rock that you think you're on. i exist. but maybe i only exist on the opposite of what i just wrote to you? i can't explain it. > you a bright one you too fren. we both are breaking free from something that nobody around us will ever understand. don't do drastic stuff like unaliving. but there's realities that are intersecting and stuff that we can't comprehend until we're in the ground like our ancestors
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