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What to do when the thing that when you happen to know does what that one time where you went there and asked them how would you react if I suddenly portrayed this as what are you even talking about, perchance.
Sometimes I Think that by waiting for what once was again in the eons of eternity between rivers and stones my soul becomes interlinked between planes, with faltering will and strong resiliency, while also doubting what we think when we least expect it to work sometimes, maybe.
Brain fog is one hell of a problem, and it's funny to me how it feels like you're trying to steer a car from hitting a tree because you just barely slept, or when that god damn voices right after some anxiety inducing event comes to make you lose sleep, and you just sit there, discussing with yourself and showing to your other self how what he's saying is bullshit and not grounded in reality at all. If i had a nickel for everytime someone asked if I granted a wish, I would go to rome and write a symphony of guitars and accordions, why you might ask? because when push comes to shove it pushes the shove into the stove while the lasagna is burning in the fridge probably.
If you look for a deeper meaning in everything, will you be wasting time by trying to swim in shallow waters, or will you find gold buried underneath all the mud, I for once thought that if an airplane were to fly then all the problems in the world would just cease to exist, they being quicksand, time travel, dinossaurs hidden in the Earth's mantle, or some other thing like if I went to hawaii just so that I could watch the snow, definitely.
Is it worth the wait for something that waits for you while you wait, or should you jump to it while running over everything in your way, just so that you can reach home and watch the watch as the hours passes by.
It does not matter in the end, but words thrown at wall sometimes are punches given to the air, if it does not hit someone at all it'll never make it's purpose complete, unless you're like me and just went to jakarta while driving a penguin mobile at the night fall on a Wednesday morning, but you shouldn't worry, there's no sentences that can Express what can not be expressed, so if you want liberation and don't have the means of doing it, probably just saying some random shit might solve it? idk.