It's weird to just think about why you do the things you do. We look back at certain events and decisions in our life and just think, "huh, well that's normal." and then we think of the repressed memories and think, "why the fuck did I do that?". Do we really know ourselves the way we think do? We make mistakes, bad decisions, and ruin our life. But how many of those incidents were actually accidents? Which were on purpose?
My mind is just wandering.
-Jason
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