maybe

…..

MAYBE….MAYBE…..MAYBE……

MAYBE you're the victim of a severe illusion, or…..…..

maybe you're being fed this illusion by someone else. It's also possible that this other party is suffering from an illusion too.

Maybe this is just your pathetic and sick way of dealing with things. If so, that would not only…..…..…..…..

maybe, but for sure, be the most idiotic and misguided approach possible.

maybe you have some trust issues. I could understand that, but those issues

MAY BE not stem from me. I don't know.…..….

maybe they come from your dad?

MAYBE THAT, COMBINED WITH HAVING A YOUNGER SISTER, IS THE REASON FOR YOUR "ORIENTATION."

maybe there was a recent "interaction" that is somehow related?

maybe Let me quote a voice message I received from a "friend": "fick deine scheiß mutter und fick deinen vercrackten scheiß vater der so eine respektlose scheißgeburt auf die Erde gebracht hat. Digger.”

MAYBE YOU AREN'T AWARE, BUT NORMALLY THE MOTHER IS THE ONE RESPONSIBLE FOR "BRINGING TO EARTH."

maybe that was just bait, in what form and how, I couldn't care less. Or….

maybe he was just pissed at me for one unjustified reason or another.

maybe he was just "reflecting" or "projecting," and….

maybe not even onto me, but onto you, through me. Anyhow….…..

MAYBE I'M COMPLETELY OFF AND JUST BEING A LITTLE TOO CREATIVE WITH MY IDEAS. BUT….

maybe one really can’t be "too" creative? I mean, how is that possible? It's kind of an infinite realm, if you ask me.

Maybe, just maybe, I should even be thankful for today. It seems a connection just unraveled, a pretty obvious one from my "new" perspective.

maybe, I might have been heavily influenced by me being basically a schoolkid who wants that "Gate Guardian" card pretty badly. I mean,

MAYBE YOU AREN'T AWARE, BUT EVEN "EXODIA" HAD NOTHING AGAINST HIM.

Maybe my brain is genius. Thinking about that, about the time when I bought those Yu-Gi-Oh cards in that shopping center... also thinking about you...

maybe that was one of the rather early memories I kept saved in my "crucial memory." I do remember that we left through a rather unconventional exit. Crazy.

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