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Like, I try to get to know myself, learn about myself, about the world, and then I see the size of the universe and think, "Wait, why the heck are we bothering trying to figure everything out?"
It's like dreams at night—like, our brain just makes short films, solo, just like that? Does he think he's Spielberg?
On top of that I was born 10000 km from France, and with all this absurdity I'm supposed to find love? Accept how others look at me? That I... Holy smoke, I'm hopeless at the rule of 3.
Anyway, we move forward in a world that changes every 8 minutes 42, and all of it with zero certainties. If that's not comical!
So, the only option I found to navigate all the twists and turns of my life is simply to have a laugh. So come on, let's do this together. It'll work our abs.
PS: Chat GPT just helped me find the word "méandre". That bastard's good.