I need to do a life test on me. When I'm due. I believe I'm overdue now.

Life is in parallel to my heart & brain. What brainee says, I do. What my heart screams, I heed.

Oh the clashes of irony and facts. Do it or don't. You end up choosing both. Why can't we simply heed one and ignore the other?

Simply say, you don't want to talk to him and somehow, you ended up talking to a him. Do it or don't. Welcome to quantum. Potentially doing it and not doing it. Fuck life. Reality works too closely with quantum for my personal level of comfort. Perhaps we should mess the theories as well and replace it with simplicity.

Just let life work on its own. Love, scientist.

I'm on pepper. It's the pepper and his texts that caused the laws and friction in my life to go all nasty and twisted AND wrong. Oh how life works queer.