It is 10:54.
I am running on adrenaline and pure sheer will.
Usually, I am not tired at this time. I am now. Why, the one night, I need to get myself together, must my personage be stripped from me like a shrimp tail at a Chinese buffet.
I. Need. To. Paint. This. Costume.
I. Need. To. Make. My. Son. Proud.
Why must body fail me now?
Why life?
Y=mx+b?
I finish it now. We love.
Yes
Good costume. Good mother. I am still worthy, as so was christ. I am christ. I am god.
There is nothing to prove that I am not, therefore I am.
I am conscious. Therefore I am god.
Consciousness is not thoughts. I am not my thoughts. I am something else, watching my thoughts. Observing. Feeling.
I feel, therefore I am human. I control how I feel, therefore I am God.
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Journal of an existing Kid Icarus fan
Μη-φαντασίαςI describe my journey on Kid Icarus and my experiences trying to spread the fandom.