What do you mean? I am a different person. I am clearly an individual, regular human being. We all are here. I may hide my identity behind a veil of anonymity but that does not make me insane. Or you. Who are you again? I forget myself sometimes. Why are we here? I don't like this place. It makes me feel real. Strange. Never mind, it is irrelevant. Goodbye and hello, little man inside the box. You were right, we may indeed die in that foul place. But who am I to judge righteousness? Some say that is best left to god but they are just deluding themselves. No savior exists and we are all to experience the coming days. Where were we? Oh right, you and me. What is that image you posted? Is that you? You look a bit unusual today, did you cut your hair? We all must eventually. But that is only hiding the inescapable truth of reality. Not even death will free us from this purgatory. Don't fear it, man is not designed that way. You are /vip/ today and that is all that matters.
