Today, I slept in a church and jacked off in a clothing store. Either a) none of these things happened, b) only one of these things happened, or c) both of these things happened. However, one thing's for certain: I danced like a maniac in the sunlight.
I'm not insane. I know that people who behave the way I do usually are. But I'm not. I'm pretty sure I'm sane. I'm just frustrated, and I've questioned everything to the point where social norms and behaving like a normal person just seem so very pointless. It's all gonna end anyway, why not dance?
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