Rick prime
Enlightened
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All I will ever get from other men and women is just this. No sense of self too. I have no identity just a thing born with no goal no nothing constant existence in a failing biosphere failuring to master nurture. Father Time Is my only friend at this point. I even envy fictional characters, fictional characters that are either animals, humans or things with a simple better life. They have control. I don’t. Everything is either people telling me how to control my life or how I should be, never me gaining independence or agency. My entire soul makes them look at me as if I’m subhuman.





