What is reality?
What if nothing exists outside of you and your experiences, and your thoughts?
What if The Matrix is accurate? *stage gasp*
Do objects only have features and quality when we interact with them?
Does anything even exist?
Will time forever stop when I'm gone?
Will I ever actually be gone?
no one will read this anyway, so I'm going to go ahead and say what we (me) are all thinking.
*inhales*
WHAT IS LOVE? BABY DONT HURT ME.
I'm going to stop now.
okay.
sorry.
