the fact that we eventually gave parts of ourselves to people who may only be passing through our life is even more absurd than the fact that i can still recall a stranger's favorite movie from years ago ८⑅◞ ꞈ ◟ა
at times i suffer from the strangest sense of detachment from myself and the world around me; i seem to watch it all from the outside, from somewhere inconceivably remote, out of time, out of space, out of the stress and tragedy of it all.