*flounders about, looking for words*

[girdleforakiss]

I wonder about the things I know, sometimes. Because I don’t think I know much. I don’t remember ever knowing much at all. And there are things other people know that I don’t know. So many, many things.

And I’m just… I don’t know things. And I wonder how reliable the things I know are, and what happened, and why I -

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[illgotten]

Yeah, well, we love you too.

*ruffles*