I keep wanting to understand why I have this human need to be wanted and loved, I write to myself three years ago at 33 years old, 33,928 feet above the earth. I'm supposed to be better than this, I tell myself in pen. I'm supposed to be some all-knowing G-d-self spiritual soul.
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And that - actually - is what it wants to share. That is the game it wants to play. Like - this sandbox is so fucking goddamn great. And it will be extra fun - more than it already is - when you, whomever you are, come in here to play too.
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