[ he would beam the invitation to hell with the power of true love. ]
I suppose in a sense, no matter what happens in regards to Saturday, I will remain "dead." At least the version of myself that existed before. Everyone I've ever known that wasn't here will consider me dead. The world will consider me dead.
[ nodding along because yeah... mood. but he's taking a drag before asking an important question. ]
So how do you feel about that? If everyone thinks of you as dead, you have no moral obligation to go back to a place that didn't treat you well. On the other hand, it was still home.
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I suppose in a sense, no matter what happens in regards to Saturday, I will remain "dead." At least the version of myself that existed before. Everyone I've ever known that wasn't here will consider me dead. The world will consider me dead.
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So how do you feel about that? If everyone thinks of you as dead, you have no moral obligation to go back to a place that didn't treat you well. On the other hand, it was still home.