lucidity233

sometimes i make things , sometimes i dont, or somewhere in between

You probably know me from making Click the Bart. You probably don't know me for making Mr. Krabs eats waffles. But sometimes it's all part of this massive circle we call life. Or everything is just some old guy's dream. Don't believe me? Look at the sky and look for a suspiciously lemon shaped cloud. Is it not there? I didn't think so. That doesn't mean anything by the way. Neither do I or you. Or we? Sometimes that doesn't matter. That isn't one of those times. Sometimes my leg hurts. Does yours? Of course it does. Everybody has at least one leg pain in their lives. Or two. Or three. Nobody has ever gotten to four. Have you? If so, you aren't human. It's okay, I'm not either. Nobody is. In a world of five, be the same. You will never be six. We don't talk about the next number. Why? Who cares? I do. Or do I? You can never be for certain, and I will never tell you. That's okay. It is all okay. Very okay. Don't worry.