Intro
You know the feeling. Right?
The feeling of, “Oopsie,” or the feeling of, “Here we go again,”.
The truth is, I feel it all the time. Every single day.
Here we go again, here we go again, here we go again.
It’s all the same. They’re all the same.
Humans. Humanity.
I am stuck here. Stuck with these pathetic structures of flesh who make the dumb choices like going to school instead of having fun. What harm did a little fun do?
Sure, you could lose a limb in the process of having fun, but isn’t that the thrill? The chance, the risk? Or is all of humanity just blind.
Blind to the thought of a world where fun is the only thing people ever have. Blind to the idea of fun being the work and the school in the world, the night and the day, the crime and the justice.
I think people like you need to loosen up. You’re so… boring. You’re collected and stable. You’re not confused, you’re curious.
What would happen if all your safety was taken away? If everything that ever made you sane was stolen from you? You would fall into a period of panic, a period of freight, a period of terror.
In fact, trembling is a symptom of panic. But you tremble when you’re excited too, and your heart pounds when you’re in love. So, I don’t see the difference.
So, if everything that ever kept you sane was taken from you… it’d be fun.
Wouldn’t it?
