Taylor_Character_Joker
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memory is so treacherous. One moment your lost in our carnival of their lights with poignant childhood rumors, the flashing neon of puberty, all that sentimental Gandhi of loss the next it leads you somewhere You don't want to go somewhere dark and cold, filled with the damp, ambiguous shapes of things you'd hoped were for gotten memories can be vile, repulsive little brutes like Children with, I suppose the But can we live without, um, memories are what our reason is based upon if we cannot face them. We denied reason itself. Although why not? We are contractually tied down to rationality. That is no sanity, Golos. So when you find yourself locked into an unpleasant train of thought heading for places in your bath where the screaming is unbearable, remember, there has always madness. Madness is the emergency exit. You can just step outside and close the door on. Oh, those dreadful things that happened. You can lock them away. Uh huh.