fuck man, it feels like i get it. like its right in my hand. but i cant close it. the green gentleman cant walk me through this, because he cant grasp it either, and ill survive better on my own anyway, no offense mr green.
we have to understand ourselves before we try to understand anything close to this.
i high fived for imagination today.
i cried while laughing, for the first time ever.
i feel it all............... or do i?
shit.
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