MY DREAMS ARE HAUNTED BY A SENTIENT PINE CONE THAT IS THE OUTWARD MANIFESTATION OF MY PINEAL GLAND.
You are here because you are trying to claw your way out of the wet woolen sack that is this axiom: “I think, therefore I am”. The implications of this are profound - since all that you can be sure of is that you yourself exist, life becomes a constant search in the dark for another mind. But on finding that other mind, you can never be entirely sure that you haven’t merely encountered yourself.
Exponents raised to the power of exponents…