II. (I Don’t) Overthink (Interlude)

Read this if you would ever be me:

They follow me when I drive, almost every time
I don’t think I’m an unreliable narrator

Some say Nurse Ratched killed billy bibbit, others say McMurphy. I think it was his mother

I’d rather kill myself than kill me
But you already knew that

I can’t have close friends because they’re part of the combine

The funny thing is, everyone that is knowingly part of the combine thinks they’re right

Everyone is a good person in their own perception

Everyone is three dimensional, Mysterio would never happen

Some people’s love kills them. Some people get love and lose themselves in the process. I feel worse for the latter

Rebels follow the rules in reverse, thus are in no more control than the followers of rules

I’m a mega block, scattered among LEGO. Yeah you’ll play with me, but you wish I fit like the other pieces

Some girls are ruthless spyware that invade a host, delete all the content, and replace it with their own kitschy psyche and faux personality

The things you say to yourself when alone are probably the most important things to say around people
These are your thesis statements, the kernels/colonels of your personality
That’s both spellings

They’re the driving force but also the center, the heart
Share your thesis, make stories like mine
Let people know who you are, introduce yourself next time