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Things used to be awesome, but now they’re kinda terrifying.
“People who live in glass houses should shut the fuck up.”
The lines of distinction between a person’s real identity and that of their avatar began to blur.
I’m not crazy about reality, but it’s still the only place to get a decent meal.
I’d come to see my rig for what it was: an elaborate contraption for deceiving my senses, to allow me to live in a world that didn’t exist. Each component of my rig was a bar in the cell where I had willingly imprisoned myself.
“No one in the world ever gets what they want and that is beautiful.”
The once-great country into which I’d been born now resembled its former self in name only.
