Basically, what I've been figuring on is that we really are nothing.
Because we're not what we do, we're not what we have, we don't "have" anything, because we'll eventually be forgotten or die and not take our worthless possessions with us.
We're all just nothing, and none of any of it matters in the least.
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Because we're not what we do, we're not what we have, we don't "have" anything, because we'll eventually be forgotten or die and not take our worthless possessions with us.
We're all just nothing, and none of any of it matters in the least.
I don't own myself.
You must be made of pure sex or something. I swear to god.
It's not a very sheepish name, but it stuck.