last night was one of those nights. i laid awake realizing how abstract of an idea we are. well, not we, but existance. how did it all begin? how is it that we exist? why?? there's no definate beginning. but there must have been. and yet... there couldn't have been. i feel suddenly disconnected, unreal, like everything around me is a lie
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I don't know if that makes any sense though. Theres always a question or a contradiction that can be found in thinking about shit like this. Its really nerveracking.
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