Other people's behavior is annoying, it's just a twisted thing in the head.

What does it have to do with other people's behavior?

I can only say that the distortion in my mind makes me feel annoying to this behavior, but it must be understood that all this is a distortion in my head.

I'm looking back, I'm describing what I've slain.

This exhilarating feeling seems to justify its progress.

Shit.

Enlarge it, this devouring sensation will swallow me in one bite.

Always welcome, always look forward to the arrival of the black reality.

My mother is still in my head, and my wife and children are still in my head, but they are already on the verge of throwing it away.

And I'm still hesitating, very reluctant, but I don't know why I don't give up.

Still trying to catch it, I obviously felt the pull of emotions, and it was only the pull of emotions.

It's endless, what is my mother, and what are my wives and children?

Unreal stuff, not only that, everything is a distortion in my head, what qualifies me to pretend to be real?

For the concept of the mother, the opinion of the wife and children, it is not as good as a piece of shit.

At least the shit has been presented, and the distortion in the mind is simply bullshit.

I can easily change the distortion in my head, but I can't easily turn a piece of shit into candy.

Rot, let the heart rot completely.

I'm glad that the empire would judge me as garbage, and society would judge me as crazy.

The identity of the character, what the hell is that?

I don't need the identity of the character, and I don't need the identification of anything.

That sense of vanity and longing to be recognized in the head is just that the character needs to be replenished.

I'm just going to kill the character, I'm going to let the character die completely, I'm going to destroy myself.

It's stupid, it's painful, and it's against human nature.

Reversed, that's a really good word.

Shatter, like glass, slowly peels off and then shatters.

The characters are exquisite, complex, and a bunch of things that can't be understood at all.

Fortunately, the character has to be abandoned in its entirety, and it doesn't matter if the character is a cube or a cuboid.

No amount of distortion is too much, because the whole world is distorted, and no amount of distortion is just icing on the cake.

So, how can I say something that others think too much and so on.

Is there any difference between "wanting a thousand times more" and "thinking two thousand times more"?

Why should those who "want a thousand times more" laugh at those who "want two thousand times more"?

And when an honest person points out that he thinks too much and decides not to think too much, he will be accused and abused for "thinking a thousand times more".

Fortunately, honest people don't care, and it's hard to argue about anything.

I can't really find any reason to argue with a dream NPC about something unless I need to.

It's all right, it's right to think more, it's not wrong to be honest, it's all false after all.

Talking about right and wrong in the presentation of pictorial elements is nonsense in itself, and it is still just a theatrical performance on stage.

And, yes.

That's right.

There is no need to discuss what life should be, and there is no need to discuss what you should do.

It's all fate.

Even, this discussion itself is fate.

It's fate anyway.

I have no interest in life, no interest in what other people's lives should be, or what human civilization should be.

Fake things, the presentation of picture elements, are all reasonable.

No matter how ridiculous it is, there is no picture element that is ridiculous in itself.

No matter how distorted, there is no distortion of the character itself.

The whole world of duality is distorted, all false, all ridiculous, all.

So, what kind of life is in it, how good can life be?

It's just that some people want to pursue reality, but it has become the pursuit of better character attributes.

It's funny to think about it, I killed most of the knowledge, and it can be said that I have been stupid to a certain level, but here I am pointing out the entire universe and human beings?

I'm not done yet, so what's the right to say anything?

Even if the killing is complete, even if it becomes a legendary existence, I still can't say anything.

There is an assumption that cannot be bypassed, how do I know that someone else is a real person?

The nausea has reached the throat, and it feels like it will vomit at any moment.

What are you waiting for?

Destroy, burn, where is the character so strong?

Where is it so strong?

What an obvious state, the character is false, that awareness is real, what else is there to say.

Emotions are pulling, so what?

The act itself is false, the emotion is false, the pulling is false, and it is all false.

I'm still thinking, can I finish the slaughter well?

Still funny, still humorous, still self-motivated, still with great kindness to people and animals, and then killed?

No, these character attributes will inevitably be destroyed.

When I see that these are all false, and self-definition itself is, there is no place to hide the falsehood of the character.

Whether the slaughter is completed or not is not for me to decide, but for the presentation of the picture elements.

Because there is nothing to stop the reality, whether the character in the dream knows that he is dreaming or not depends entirely on the development of the dream.

The dreamer is still there, never leaving.

Knowing the truth, touching the truth, this is still just a character.

After all, this thinking is just the presentation of picture elements, just like a movie character, even if you know that you are acting in a movie, the whole content is still a movie.

Perhaps, it is possible that the character knows that he is acting in a movie, and then he will go crazy and be quiet.

However, these are not the key to the discussion at all, throwing everything away is.

Explode, explode hard, not devour so femininely.

My heart was shattering, and the feeling of slowly shattering was maddening.

And all of this is completely out of my control.

No matter how I get involved, no one knows what the outcome will be.

Again, when we talk about "it's all the presentation of picture elements" and "I can't control anything", the nonsense of "so I won't move" will appear.

It is true that it is possible to not move, but it does not mean that "if I don't move, something will appear", nor does it mean that "if I don't move, something will definitely not appear".

The problem is that it's just a stream, just a way of life for the characters.

It has nothing to do with reality.

It's not because I took the cup that I picked it up.

It is the picture element that presents "I took the cup" and "I picked up the cup".

After there is no cause and effect, it is as if the character's efforts are turned into a joke.

And, it's easy to fall into the other side of the binary opposite, "I don't take the cup" leads to "I pick up the cup".

However, this is still some kind of cause and effect, and I just changed the opposite "cause".

The paradox is that it seems that causality has always existed.

Once time is removed, this sense of absurdity can be well destroyed. (https:)

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