When you get spontaneous waves of happiness and inspiration...out of no where..in any given sitatuon.
Is it that by its indefiniteness it shadows forth the heartless voids and immensities of the universe, and thus stabs us from behind with the thought of annihilation, when beholding the white depths of the milky way?
I have to say, after reading through this thread, I'm seriously wondering if I've mistyped myself.
Not necessarily. It's just that some people on here (this tendency is not exclusive to any particular type) seem determined to stereotype themselves at every opportunity. If I didn't realise that I would have similar doubts, mind you