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Someone asked me the other day why i do what i do and i answered because i want to then they gave me a weird look like i was crazy for it. I think that people are slowly losing the thing that was there before to a flow that is not even seen. like a flow of invisible water is around us that we lose the single thought that was write there a second ago. A while ago i was talking to a teacher that was just a little different every time i looked at them but was loving every second she was there. i see people act like little sheep that are in the flow of the popular kids but not one themselves.