It’s better this way, it really is. There’s so much I don’t worry about. What to eat, what to wear, whether somebody loves me, or whether I love them. Best of all, I never have to worry about whether I’ll amount to anything. Whether I’ll ever do anything that anyone will ever give a shit about. I’ve always been employed, I’ve always had a home. I’ve never been jealous of anyone. I’ve never wondered what happens when I die; I know the world will go on like before. I’m like you, and you’re just like me. It’s wonderful to be so free.