Happy MLK day

Someone is trying to convince me to love life. This entity is very devious and possibly in league with the likes of God.

Some days it seems like I’m the only one who’s real but most of the time I’m only a flicker, and only certain other people are real. Most people aren’t.

It’s not actually MLK day yet and I don’t have the mental acuity to write co-something-ly right now. See, I can’t even remember the word.