I write dumbfounded at the nature of, well, everything. Are you real? Seems I will only know for certain from your scope, which then makes it me, or is not?
Why me? Screams the inner narcissist.
@nitramadas all my life I’ve been going around as me. Freaky shit now that I think of it?
The responses evoked happiness before sadness. I created myself? How? Why this way now? Who are you? Wow. I feel my ego inflating.