the human repor- no.1

life is funny isn’t it? in the span of a decade, the depths of how much you can learn. simply by the presence and entangled connections you embark with other humans. and the murky dark solitude days where you try to dissect just about everything inside your head.

being on both sides of the spectrum in several situations between a mundane ‘bad’ and ‘good’

instrumentally struggling inside, there aren’t words for such a feeling.

I found sp by google’ng “existence is bullshit” I was maybe on one of my power trips that night. There are a few people that caught my interest, the way they manipulated words became alluring. But on the whole, its a lot like what I’m doing right now, it’s all just for show and that in hopes one day that discovery will become known.

it’s all archives for later selves.