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[...] ... I guess just deeply rooted. I guess it reminds me of all the angst and thoughts of the multi-verse. Thinking that I’ve done something wrong, that I’ve made a bad choice or taken a wrong turn somewhere and even my choice of breakfast cereal can determine my entire life. Like the wings of a butterfly. Infinite possibilities. The collapse of worlds.

But then after all, it’s just cheerios.
And I’m still here.