Hello!
We are shaped by our environments more than we realize.
Perhaps I am realizing this too late.
Perhaps everybody else realized this just on time.
Including you there, in front of the screen, who are probably mouthing
something right now that rhymes with
"Yes, you cretin. Everyone already
knew that, you dumbass."
First of all, you are a rude cunt. Second of all, this is a solipsist story, so I don't know who you're talking to.
What will happen when one's environment collapses into a singularity?
What is the shape of a none-dimensional room?
Who knows!
Getting sick of "the algorithm"?
Write your own.
Can't do that?
Skill issue.
As for Me?
It's my blog, and I can do what I want.