Went to Elizabeth's house today for visitation! Played crazy mind-observation games. Well, at least now I know a tonne more games to drive slower people nuts.
Sleeeeeepy.
Yet not tired, but alert though conscious of the need to rest. I'm feeling my stream of consciousness pummeling towards the chasm that divides reality from random musings and dreamscapes. However, one has to avoid existentialist ramblings of a quasi-unsound mind when in the hours of twilight and delusionary autonomy; although the thought of dwelling on such clouds of passiveness and satience may seem alluring. (and bourgeois without much worry. etcetra etcetra.)
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