Its all just thought. All just some sort of electromagnetic pattern, that gives us individuality. All of it, a figment of our own electricity inspired brains. We are all so special, we are all so different.......or are we? Its not depression, this never was, all these thoughts in here. They were only ever a figment of something someone told me to believe, or not believe. Influence. Interception. Life. Every thought or idea was only ever moulded by an event, or a person before it. An interaction. We all claim innovation, originality, independence. But how much of you is in me, and how much of me, is actually in you?

I dont over think things. I just think.