21th in A Nice Dream On Elm Street

I’ve been crazy for a while now, I guess. Like, all of this “No you’re only insane if you ANSWER yourself” stuff, fuckin’, you know, it’s like, TRUE, man!
I’m such a cool guy in my head except for when [redacted] ass subconscious wants to fuck it up. Can you believe the uber fictionalized tales of me in my head actually make me smile sometimes? That’s like getting real satisfaction from pretending to eat or something. Stupid ass loser ass AI brain is making up for never having any real friends lmao.
Anyway, I’m ok, I guess, or someshit, fuck if I know.
Be good.