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Sad cats for the existential dread of Sunday

"We're all like Atlas-- holding up a piece of our very own sky."

- excerpt from a book I'll never write

Just found out sexism is not pronounced "sexy-ism" and is not in fact a political ideology about only letting sexy people be in government

I have concluded I rather be dead then a brain in a jar

I have to! 😂 This is his existential question xD

Have you ever feel like you have a existencial problem whit drawing humans? xd

I keep having this really particular feeling. It’s the most disorienting feeling I have ever accessed in myself. It happened when I was a kid whenever I contemplated the existence of god or tried to process how the world was made. things that are incomprehensible to the human brain, much too vast and complicated for us to cover in one lifetime. but this one is particularly odd, because it isn’t so much a feeling, but a memory. I am in the middle of doing something, and I get this weird sort of glitch within my mind. “Haven’t you been here before?” My inner self asks. I don’t have a definite answer for her. I want to say no, but I just witnessed this moment in my mind. I swear I have been here before, many times. Maybe I’ve never not been here.

Sometimes I really hope there's no afterlife. I just really hope there's nothing but sleep.