I’m gonna…well at least try to give a peak into how i…”function”

Something, Something, homunculus behind my eyees…

You know, the idea there’s a lil’guy piloting you?

“Then how does the lil’guy work?”

Obviously he has his own lil’guy piloting him; turtles all the way down, right?

…

Ok, let’s actually get to me, since I’ve done…atvleast enough of an establishing shot

(P.S. i can h R ar…ok…”non-diagetic music”)

Ok, so let’s do a thought experiment. I’m always me, I mean, all I have to do is go look into the mirror and “C” the same face today that I saw “yesterday”…

Yet, some days feel oh~so different than the rest…ÿ?

…

I’m gonma skip much of the philosophy, just mention how I respond to the “possibility”…

I can’t…know if the same ghost is always the one pushing my buttons; however, i can change my controller map so that only the ghosts I like know how to get me to move; i know when someone knows how I really work…

That being, let’s see if i get this part out.

Let’s just say, I’m realizing…again’…it’s actually pretty obvious to tell when someone has no idea what they’re doing, and when someone knows the exact buttons to push to make my life… Hell 😘