wakeup write
wastha right
wakeup right
tha wasnt right
wakeup an write
Right
Thanks for the confirmation
Why Im here
I often wonder why yare here
Yacant help yourself
Wondering
Maybe Im an all of us are an abscess a pocket of pus puss never far from
your mind an infection Your immune system white bloodcells fanning
us inflaming us like an interior wind
whine
Thaya cant
help but hear an give speech to an active voice to an interactive voice to
Theres tha A good argument
You have a habit of complimenting
yourself
No
Rather perhaps a solipsism
Big word professor
Theory that self is all tha
exists
Not narcissistic
No Not excessive love of self
Were in on tha In agreement Yareally wanna have some fun
Im always up for fun
Whas at work here
I don knowthas why Im talkin to
you
Am I we your unconscious
Im conscious
My consciousness
Think we got to go deeper than tha
My conscious unconsciousness
Most likely
We came we saw We were amused Knew we werent conquering
Like McCarthy It’s hard to escape the conclusion that the
unconscious is laboring under a moral compulsion to educate us. Me
Wed think thas a little strong
We
havent morality were not compulsive were along for the ride chip in time to
time either to raise the temperature or cut it back cool it
Im not talkin to myself
Tryin to offend us
If talkin to
yourself thered be no reason for us to be here
So wha is it Professor
Wakeup right Wakeup an write
The ladder
To turn a phrase Quite a lathe
Whipup alot alather
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