Last Saturday, I’ve got this mini panic-attack while watching “Stories” discussing the whole universe becoming one big void. I don’t know why but I always have this suffocating feeling when I think about us not being here, the earth, and even the concept of “who” created us not being there and there’s just black or white void – just simply nothing. I started thinking about it when I hit puberty and I try not to think about it as much as possible because it just made me real upset but some things triggers it like that show.
Seriously, I’m getting nervous just writing this…
Goodnight!
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