circle jerk around the world

we’re all standing round in a big circle exposing ourselves to each other and sometimes almost convincing ourselves that the sporadic, meagre twitch of curiosity from one of our fellow emotional flashers is somehow meaningful – and whether you acknowledge that sadly to yourself as you reluctantly turn your friends/audience/symbiotic ego wankers off at the end of the day or whether it passes beneath your self awareness radar, dropping unseen dopamine bombs as it  goes, the bottom line is we’re all just mistaking our own needy echoes for the voices of other sympathetic humans, not even noticing as we tumble in a grey mass into the mincing machine below

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