I don't think I've ever been so free. I don't think I've ever cared less about anything. Butterflies are coming out of my chest. I want nothing more than to find someone to share my ecstasy with. I'm going to get swallowed up in the ocean. I feel like making this my last week on this planet, all the work that people are doing, I've finished it. How blissed out would we all be if we knew the world would spontaneously disappear after a week? I'm designing a universe and I'm including that perk.
You don't know what life is until you stop caring.


Society is increasingly resembling a swamp. I'm running to Freedom. Everybody's so sad?! WTF are we doing?! Don't you know it's INTERNATIONAL STOP CARING DAY!