Giracel
infinite regress
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I keep thinking about going recently with my dad and brother to this old badminton court I took lessons at like 7 summers ago. While waiting for a court to open up, I was perceiving the fact of being back there, and I realized, they've won. I went from 16 to 22 without a girlfriend, they've won. I'm right back where I started—don't even have a friend to invite so we are still playing the awkward 3 person per court that we always did.
The worst part was seeing this cute asian girl on another court who reminded me of my HS oneitis. She was smol and had her hair tied into a ponytail. I saw her close up briefly when she walked near our court and she even looked similar in the face, similar features like the ears sticking out some from the head.
The whole thing was like a dream sequence but the kind of dream that leaves one with the most sinister sensation of wrongness upon waking.
The worst part was seeing this cute asian girl on another court who reminded me of my HS oneitis. She was smol and had her hair tied into a ponytail. I saw her close up briefly when she walked near our court and she even looked similar in the face, similar features like the ears sticking out some from the head.
The whole thing was like a dream sequence but the kind of dream that leaves one with the most sinister sensation of wrongness upon waking.





