Will Langman

This is a work of art. It tells the problems of medication. That you’ll just laugh at the world even when it should hurt, and like it does. Unable to be yourself, cut off from who you really are, with nothing but these strange thoughts you can walk around with. Withdrawals. Everything. Into the grit of killing off your old life like it can’t exist, yet making the most out of the nothing you have. At the end, finally he’s all his. Contemplated and fulfilled into some narcissistic glory and still cursed. The insane are indeed kept down, living cold depraved meaningless lives while the world just moves on. Making room for worse things than we ever were. There’s few testimonies beyond how he feels about life in the contemplation of death, which consumes the ideas of this film, but the over all task is made apparent. Where we wouldn’t laugh. There is silence. And where we would laugh, despite anything, there is laughter. As if on queue and without warning. Just waiting, like a long forgotten joke about how it’s not under our control, and now neither are we.

So apparently I’m a victim of the gang that attacked Edgar Alan Poe. They’re still here.

I was greatly disturbed, because, although I’ve never raped (I once begged a girl for sex and it felt so wrong I never did it again as an example of my ethics), never killed anybody, and don’t stalk; even though I give alms to strangers I let into my home (I don’t do it for anything but their well being)… I noticed that he was quiet, not very convincing, and wasn’t boisterous. He was like a weak man at a party, which Epictetus proscribed as like gold. I realized the black kid was a big liar, the way he moved close up and intimately, playing on pity and testing trust and would steal, which deepened my intense disturbance of how much I’m not outgoing. I think the actor is a real loner, who grew up used to getting rejected… but I couldn’t shake the disturbance, until I realized… that kind of silence must mean, “experienced death,” or “around death,” and that my similarities were caused by early deaths in my family, and the 8 people I lost during Covid. Still disturbed, it’s graphic how normal he is, you’d abandon lonely people knowing what he hides. But you’d never catch him.

The scary thing is he ran it like a psych ward. So it’s like… that experience. Go see if you can escape!

Anonymous gives players false valor if they want to. For being honored by veterans, for using valor points etc.

I understood a lot about my life when she watched the video of herself. I believe I’ve met the Cartel.

Actually. Upon further reflection, as happens. I picked the wrong piece of art to post unimpressive. The cat phish actor actually didn’t play in this work… so it’s all together inappropriate. Y’all have fun, way to trigger good thoughts.

Watching it the second time I notice a lot of subtleties to the girl’s act. The way she shows her teeth, like they’re not meant to be hidden.. she should be in more movies, because that… made me think of real intentions. Pretty cool. Great job kid.