shake-a-shaka-hangloose:

I AM NOT THE ONLY PERSON THIS HAS HAPPENED TO? Like look in a mirror and think: oh my- I am not just a voice in my head, a soul, I have skin and bones, I talk to people, I have a home, I am a person. Then, all at once, I get scared for no apparent reason. Maybe it’s the thought I could be someone else on the other side of the globe, and for a moment I am not me. I am thinking about weather I exist or if this is a dream?

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