I am still thinking about the terrifying concept of being known, of being a thought in someone else's head or a name on their lips, words and ideas that I have no control over. People will think things about me and have opinions because I exist, and that's pretty scary. :<
They say such nice things though. I must be doing something right.
It's a funny feeling to know that like
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Yeah.
That conversation about uh. Gender identity? Sexuality? (I don't get it but I try to be polite about it.) Well, the topic sure did get derailed. It didn't really go back to the source topic either, it kept going on and on about empathic ability until it ended.
I took these screenshots a couple days ago and they've just been sitting on my palmhusk, so I finally decided to make a post about it, since it's just rattling about in my noggin anyway. I guess I didn't actually have much to say beyond "wah wah people KNOW me and TALK about me, how horrible!!" and "gee I didn't know Theo felt that way about me." It does feel a bit better to put it here though.







