Being under the delusion that I live under a police state is very distressful.
Sorry, distressing? I don’t know which is actually a word. Or if both, which is appropriate.
But I’m glad I’m learning jmp.
Let’s incorporate our newfound shallow positivity and forego our mystical depth yeah!
Into our new selves yeah!
No one will ever recognize me.
I’m different. I’ve changed.
This also distresses me.
I’m so fucked for so many reasons.