Things Change

When I was a kid, I used to think that other people didn’t really exist. But rather that they were illusions put here for me to navigate.

Now that I’m an adult, I believe that I don’t really exist as any kind of concrete significance as an individual – and that the only real thing to navigate is figuring out how to stop navigating.

Still odd, I know, but I’m on the other side of it now.

Oh, also, you probably don’t exist either. Merry Christmas.

🙂