some new people

when you meet some new people
they become veritable persons

like they always existed (and you knew them of course)

you know them in existence

"Oh yea, John, and Nanny. How come I didn't know them from before? I must be some dumb person."

this all in real space that I'm talking about

but I can rest assured that this same principle can be transposed and transformed to another level to this (internet-tial) space

you can knock me down with pellets

but the rest-assuredness will not leave

I don't know where I'm getting on with this

this all is a little psychological-lie

that the being as being as being?

that thexistence as existence as existence?

don't know

Fake

it seems most of my activities are in the fake territory

I become the fake person in the fake activity to prove that fakeness

that's what I would fakinly think

that my activities have some importance