Think Too Much I think too much. Everything's over complicated. It should be simple. Sometimes I think, Well, I always think... But I've come to the conclusion that ignorance really can be bliss. Think about it; our existence is unproven, the only thing we have to signal that we are here is stimulation, thoughts, the transition from one level of emotion to another. 99% of everything we are is because we see that we are, hear it and feel it. So being ignorant is a fucking blessing when you constantly see, hear and feel bullshit. Simple my fucking backfoot.
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