I stared into the abyss for so long, I find it to be cute.
For the longest time, I've had this aimless stare about the world, having my thoughts take me anywhere but where I was.
I stared into the void and it told me to not avoid what's right in front of me.
I stared into the black hole, got sucked and then nutted and she swallowed.
I stared into the void and felt reality become null and void as if it was stripping away it's illusionary garments to let me get a peek of its form, teasing me to delve into her.
I've lost track of time that when I stare into nothingness I can hear her giggle and once she tried to boop me.
How crazy is it that the warm blackness that is nothingness provided some company and comfort that it doesn't register as being alone like one would tell you it's supposed to.
/ end mind dump