Recognition and appreciation makes you unaware of everything bad about yourself. If by chance, you become the center of attention, remind yourself that 9 out of 10 people are idiots.
Catharsis through nightmares.
All the people we've lost, they don't want to come back.
I don't need anything. I accept the life as it is. Thus, I can live forever.
I'm a dead man who acts like everything's normal.
one of the worst: getting used to loneliness (besides being alone). will be very difficult when the pandemic ends.
it doesn't matter what you like. you'll want something that you don't really like.
every possible "it is what it is" fails. the fear of being genuine.
it works, you don't exist, no memories.
the willingness to make an effort.
everything's wrong, in right amounts.
just stop thinking. everything gets better.
now i do. however, i am not that particular individual.
as the last step, i do not exist. until i do.
changed my mind. there's no life in the universe.
afterlife is another life, all lives are afterlives. there are no other realms, we are all alone in this universe... and in all other universes.
"All the world's a stasis-chamber,And all the men and women, merely images of boredom."
the road to hell is paved with good intentions, "many thanks", and "np's". heaven is full of suffering.
Nightmares are made of fluffy things, smiles and sweets.
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