What is it we're doing, exactly? All of us. Where is the center that is holding us all together? Is it a person? An idea? A place? A combination of the shared memories of past life experiences? Is it the collective subconscious that propels us toward each other like pawns? Are relationships- ALL relationships; friends, lovers, parents, co-workers, etc etc. secret battles? Battles that everyone goes through and thinks about but don't acknowledge. In the heat of the moment it's usually difficult to admit that you might be wrong. Why? A stubborn desire to have an insignificant amount of control. The world is chaotic. It's ridiculous to expect any amount of control in a society... world made up of souls with free will... which is mostly people's excuse to follow impulses that unfortunately often lead to bad decisions.
black, fucking blah, blah, blah.
self righteous brain goo spill.
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