unlovely

My facts are based on opinions, and my opinions are based on facts that are based on ingrained behavior that is based on my personal intuition that is based on societal rules, and laws that are based on what a book told me about empirical reality that’s based on some dude’s idea of the truth which is based on a whim he had while contemplating his dream one day that was revealed to him by an epiphany he had while his neurons were firing in the brain that God gave him after he was a soul that transcended the entire Universe in scope but actually ended up being a blurb in a children’s book which was written while someone was intoxicated one day reading Kant, and contemplating the cosmos until he discovered an ancient text that resonated within his heart, and that was written down on a scroll that was inserted into a bottle, and thrown into the sea which is largely my imagination, mixed in with a few of my memories. I read that scroll. It told me not to drink, so I don’t.