listening to suzanne vega, and trying to think about maths. the more i think the more i can believe. maybe. this that everything. you see, we have all got it wrong. what we call perspective is a poison that darkens your view, which you can never get out of your system.
the self- helps have it right. singleminded psychoself-universes are the right plane of existence. speeding like a bullet through everything with a disregard for the rest of what is going through, you get places. you get high places. money. power. sex. and you get happy. and perhaps in the a-meaning of life, that's all that really matters.
but it is too late for me now.
mellie contemplated 1:25 PM
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