Is the grass always greener? I watch movies with sentient robots who want nothing more to be human, yet there are times I wish I could rip out every sense of empathy and emotion out of my body to become more robotic.
Yeah, it's one of those nights. Gonna focus on cleaning.
Yeah, it's one of those nights. Gonna focus on cleaning.
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Sometimes I'd like to switch those off, but at the same time they're what makes me who I am.