Discomfortable

You’ve been brainwashed to believe that what you believe is actually true.

Why would anyone love me if they could love another person who does "me" better than I do? A self-deprecating exploration of the fears and fictions that spawn one's conscious "identity", and the psychological impulses that make up one's unconscious "self".

We don’t need robot overlords to rise up and enslave us all, because we’re already doing it to ourselves.

As the old Buddhist saying goes: “Life is like getting into a boat that’s just about to sail out to sea… and sink.”

I’m not obsessed with me, I’m obsessed with you. A look at the flip side of vanity that no one sees.