The glass cabinet is filled with odors. Some of them are
good, but the overwhelming psychic effect of butane negatates the positive. You
let it go. It is meaningless. You remember the people that you love- where are
they now? Do they think of you? You’ll never know. They will certainly not
think of you the way you think of them. All of our minds our unique.
How do
you deal with disorder? Start with the origin of issue. What if it is
unsolvable? You give up? Run away? I guess. You never know who might be close to you. What you leave behind is
lost. Everything is temporary. It washes away and you might as well sleep.
When
dealing with poisons, it is best to escape. Once you’re gone, you’ll feel worse
before feeling better. Don’t worry, healing hurts.
Some
people you never see again- even though you expect to. Where we end up in this
life is variable. Go somewhere for some reason and that reason could become everything.-
or nothing. Our lives are ours to use as we please. Don’t give in to culture
and ideology as a source for your programming. The most primal human thing to
do is to be a unique self, and embrace the separateness that makes existence painful.
This is the cost. You cannot know anyone as they know you.
All of
our minds are unique.