This is passive-aggression in action.

We’d turn our lives into a terrible adventure. A true-life horror story with a happy ending. A trial we’d survive to talk about.

Somehow people have been sold on the idea that only professionals can entertain them, that only professionals can sing or tell jokes. And people are cut out of this creativity loop, and creativity is being limited to these large, centralized voices.

Sometimes you do something, and you get screwed. Sometimes it's the things you don't do, and you get screwed.

For this moment, nothing matters. Look up into the stars and you're gone.

Tell the world what scares you most. Save the world with some advice from the future.

This is how it is with insomnia. Everything is so far away, a copy of a copy of a copy. The insomnia distance of everything, you can't touch anything and nothing can touch you.