in every dream you’ve ever had, you’ve been in a situation that doesnt make any sense according to the standards of your waking world, but everything you are and everything that is around you is completely normal and unquestionable, as if your entire existence has always been within the scope of that dream. similarly, one day you will be aware and observing your surroundings as an oak tree or a bacterium or a swirling cloud of blue energy on some other planet of this ever expanding universe and you will not question where you are or how you got there, nor will you ponder the possibility that you’ve ever existed as anything else
I thought imp deleted for a second and was about to kill myself
