If I cant see you or hear you as far as my brain is concerned you cease to exist. That’s why I handle death so well. My brain doesnt have ram assigned to people who I haven’t interacted with recently, it just assumes that your existence is paused when I am not interacting with you and it resumes when I start interacting with you again. This is why I can pick up with old friends very easily but have a lot of trouble moving on when I really like someone. It also makes it really easy to be a complete p************ when the person I’m being a p************ to is barely registering as anything beyond a jpeg with a text description in my mind. As long as you don’t tell me who you are, and why you might be significant to me, your opinions and pleas are meaningless to me. Your sentiment rings hallow friend.
