RIGHT. LET ME PRETEND THAT MAKES SENSE AND MOVE ON. YES, THAT'S EXACTLY WHAT'S HAPPENING. IT WOULD BE ONE THING IF IT WERE JUST REGULAR MEMORIES, BUT NO MOST ARE REPEATS OF THE SAME SPANS OF LIFE SPENT IN DIFFERENT ENVIRONMENTS WITH DIFFERENT PEOPLE IN DIFFERENT CIRCUMSTANCES MEANING I AM MORE THAN A LITTLE JUMBLED ON WHAT THIS CURRENT "ME" IS SUPPOSED TO BE. EVEN WHEN I'M NO LONGER IN A UNIVERSE THAT HAS THE MEANS FOR ME TO SPEAK TO OTHER MES, THE POINTLESS DRAWN OUT BICKERING NEVER ENDS INSTEAD TRANSMUTED INTO INTRACRANIAL WARFARE OVER WHAT I GET TO REMEMBER AND HOW THAT'S SUPPOSED TO MAKE ME FEEL. HOW GODDAMN FASCINATING.
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LET ME PRETEND THAT MAKES SENSE AND MOVE ON.
YES, THAT'S EXACTLY WHAT'S HAPPENING.
IT WOULD BE ONE THING IF IT WERE JUST REGULAR MEMORIES, BUT NO
MOST ARE REPEATS OF THE SAME SPANS OF LIFE SPENT IN DIFFERENT ENVIRONMENTS WITH DIFFERENT PEOPLE IN DIFFERENT CIRCUMSTANCES
MEANING I AM MORE THAN A LITTLE JUMBLED ON WHAT THIS CURRENT "ME" IS SUPPOSED TO BE.
EVEN WHEN I'M NO LONGER IN A UNIVERSE THAT HAS THE MEANS FOR ME TO SPEAK TO OTHER MES, THE POINTLESS DRAWN OUT BICKERING NEVER ENDS
INSTEAD TRANSMUTED INTO INTRACRANIAL WARFARE OVER WHAT I GET TO REMEMBER AND HOW THAT'S SUPPOSED TO MAKE ME FEEL.
HOW GODDAMN FASCINATING.