uhh
Everything seemed to be going great up until today. I don't even know what it was that made me like this, but I'm miserable. I was thinking a lot about how minds work. To my knowledge, my mind is the only mind that exists. It's depressing knowing that no one could ever relate to you, as much as you might think. Family, hobbies, music; it's all materialistic shit, if you think about it. No one can relate to you because no one can read you that easily. Basically, what I'm getting at is, you build everything upon trust, but people have gotten so comfortable with lies. And what if people don't even have anything iside of their head? What is they don't even have the capability of learning, listening, thinking. That's it, I'm becoming a hermit.