pre-sleep rambling
You see, people have a gift. Some people, they share that gift with the world. They open themselves up. I had a gift once, but I boxed it up so no one could see. I was afraid nobody would like my gift so I kept it to myself to protect it. It's a good box I built for it, strong and sturdy, dependable. But now...now I can feel it inside me. It wants out of the box, but I don't know how to let it out because I've forgotten what the gift was. See, it's been locked away so long I can't remember what it was or what I'm supposed to do with it. Or maybe I just don't want to remember.
goodnight.
You see, people have a gift. Some people, they share that gift with the world. They open themselves up. I had a gift once, but I boxed it up so no one could see. I was afraid nobody would like my gift so I kept it to myself to protect it. It's a good box I built for it, strong and sturdy, dependable. But now...now I can feel it inside me. It wants out of the box, but I don't know how to let it out because I've forgotten what the gift was. See, it's been locked away so long I can't remember what it was or what I'm supposed to do with it. Or maybe I just don't want to remember.
goodnight.
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I wonder whats in that box? Hm?
Kinda unfolds slowly, only noticeable if you're looking for it... behaviors change, reactions change, thresholds for various bullshittery change...
Talking out of my ass at this point. But you get my gist?