Recent emotions and feelings from rewatching Dead Poets Society for the third(?) time. I should have an episode done for Dead Poets Society given how much it changed my life. So here it is. An episode. A recollection, for it is simply a recollection of feelings from the past. Also as I’m writing this script I’m starting to realise it gets off topic a lot, so the title is not the most accurate, but I guess you already know. Just a shoutout for newcomers though. I don’t talk about dead poets society that much, just feelings. Because by doing this I become perhaps a little less impermanent. Which is something humanity strives for I think. I’m human. I’m no robot.