Strange things, we are - creatures too smart for our own good most of the time. Duality. Procreation. Has there ever been a more self-destructive and self-obsessed species?

I think a lot about this bullshit and, honestly, I'd rather be asleep than have my brain turning over tiles just to see what's underneath.

Being human feels like a curse sometimes. I'd rather be a cat and be okay with being a shithead.