So I'm minding my own damn business, right? Some scrub that plays some of dem dank games comes up and randomly says, in the most monotone voice, "hi". I was baffled, if not, stumped from this noise that was produced from that memers throat. I wanted to know the deep dark secrets to this mysterious noise. I started to research the meaning of life as I took the data from this encounter. 25 years later, I discovered that I was a piece of paper.
Do you have me on Skype drizzle? You should add me buddy. I'm down to talk about the silliest or most serious stuff and you deserve a good ear.
Otherwise, how's it going other than the lonely thing? Been dissociated a lot lately so kinda lonely despite being with my wife, but I've been daydreaming of beautiful places. Any place you'd like to go/live someday? What kinda house would you have there? I have ambitions to build one of my own. I think finally I'd feel at home, and never lonely, feeling closer to the planet as a whole/seeing it's beautiful and ancient natural structures.
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