Identity is a prison! Let yourself respond authentically to each moment as it arrives, without being bound to the narrative of who you think you are! The self is a construct! The truth of your existence is ever changing and infinite as the universe is ever changing and infinite! Abandon the stories of your past selves and be present and alive in this very moment! IDENTITY IS DEAD! THE SELF IS DEAD! YOU ARE ALIVE!
update: i just shaved my eyebrows off
to all the people in the tags asking if they can kin me you have completely missed the entire premise of this post and i salute you
Really amazing how time has passed and I don’t love the people I once loved in ways I couldn’t even fathom before. This same way love leaves, it will return and you will love people in ways you couldn’t even fathom before.
