...
Do you know how computers get viruses?
And it affects all of your information?
By then, who knows. Most of your files, pictures, documents; they're pretty much good as gone, right?
Why am I saying this?
I think emotions work the same way.
Well, sort of. ???
More like feelings, really.
But.
You can always replace applications.
You can always get a new computer, or have the virus removed, as long as it's not too bad.
...
You can always have memories.
You can always get new memories.
Is this making any sense at all?
I don't know.
Computers have errors.
Humans can have errors; whether grammatical or with simple things, such as interaction, or feelings and thoughts.
This is probably making no sense whatsoever.
I feel like shit, really.
And, I'm not sure if this random piece of shit will affect things.
Who knows.
Only spirits, who conjugate and talk behind our backs.
I probably sound like I'm on drugs.
dem marijuanas
and crack cocaine
And
crystal meth
lsd
as well as heroin
at the same time
What would happen if you took them all at once?
I assume death from ODing
.___.
how did I end up here?
I don't know.
But, hngh, I do want to say something.
It might not make sense to anyone, but...
Does anything I say make sense? I mean, really?
Rest.
Don't worry about me.
Worry about yourself.
Be selfish for once.
Be selfish for yourself.
Take care of yourself.
Of your mental health.
Of your entire being.
I don't matter.
Not really.
I mean...
There's over 7 billion people
Living
In this fucked up,
Cynical world.
Sure, no one can meet them all.
Besides,
People are born into the world everyday.
And
People leave the world;
Everyday.
Whether willingly,
Or resisting, until Death knocks on their doors, and intrudes.
I care about you, but, it's okay if you hate me, too.
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