Why do i choose to have a moral compass when i look at people and see they don't use one? Why do i do it, when i could snap my figers and don't care?
In another course of events, couple of days ago i felt something new. I felt time passing away, without any link to me. I don't know how to best explain this with words, for the first time i felt like i was doing nothing and time was wasted without a purpouse. I could say this felt wierd and felt rather an alarm sign, for me. To be continued...
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Well my compass is broken sometimes, :) I really don't wanna fuck this up. Just hear me out.
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