I'm glad someone actually pays attention to my personal life, I have been getting a little lonely lately. youre a star now. we read your thread. we know the minutia of your life. we feel like we know you. we think to ourselves hey, that dude would probably think im cool if he met me. we'd be bros. but we don't know you. we don't know anyone. we daydream these lies to forget what we really are. for those fleeting moments we feel like we connect, we have meaning. but our lives are just a painful ennui void of purpose that we wade and stumble through like rivers of shit in a sewer. these delusions pass the time on our journey, a cold and lurid path leading to a coffin filled with nothing.