The more I think about it, the more I think the world around me isn't real.

Like, nothing seems true. How do I know you aren't a figment of my imagination? My brain must exist for me to think, but I see no reason why anything else, including my body, should.

Does it matter? There's nothing I can do. Should I care that I don't exist?

Or maybe none of you exist, and I'm just talking to myself?

Or maybe I'm insane.

What do y'all think? Discuss.

Poll added.

I know I'm real, don't know about you.

Do what Mal did and find out.

Let me exit this thread. I am NOT dealing with an existential crisis on a Friday night.

Originally posted by Wonderlust Do what Mal did and find out.

We're about as real as Two Eleven's floppage.














So no, we aren't.

I exist, thank you very much.

The OP kinda reminds me of those few years of my childhood where I thought I was the only real person in existence and everyone else were robots dd.

Originally posted by YR. Every person that bought Ed Sheeran's X is real. That's 6.6 million right there