Friday, May 24, 2019

Introduction

My name is not Ema Nymton, and I live in an asylum. As far as I can tell, either:

A) I'm suffering from some sort of confirmation bias
B)  the society in which I live is suicidal, insane, and delusional.

I don't think it's possible to really self-detect biases, so I'm rolling with option B.


         I live in a global society that has apparently chosen(?) to destroy itself. And yet everything here is basically normal. Nobody cares, if they're even aware of just how fucked we are.

This is disconcerting. The previous sentence was an understatement.

*Yes, I am a hypocrite. What are you, perfect?*


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