Sometimes I wonder what it's like to not be constantly thinking. Every thought I have branches off into several more, which then branch off into even more thoughts, and sometimes it's exhausting. I can't stop it though. I can't stop thinking, well, overthinking. Often I'll be so immersed in my own mind that I won't even be able to coherently express myself and end up rambling. Kind of like what I'm doing now. I don't know.
I guess this picture sums it up pretty well.
I don't know.
At the same time though, I do know.
But the more I know, the more I don't know.
To the point where I know what I don't know and I don't know what I do know.
That makes no sense.
Paradoxical hey?
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