i had a nap today, with the conclusion of a fucked up dream. i knew i was dreaming, yet i was fooling myself and saying no, this is real life. a joint broke outside, and everything was lost, an asian walked past and sniffed me. i walked inside, and i had 2 cats, exactly the same. 2 people appeared in the kitchen, talking to me. one appeared in the living room, writing some horrible death mass killing.

Believe nothing, no matter where you read it, or who said it, not even if I have said it, unless it agrees with your own reason and your own common sense.

i have obsessions, would you like to hear them?