I feel so detatched Not in the sense where im disconnected from society, but in the sense where a human brain cannot comprehend the actual purpose or questions that are meant to be asked. And yet, I know that there is a quest in the question, and i thirst for it to be answered...but it rarely slights, and it doesn't help, other than just show the irregularity of the function the stifling question presents itself, in a factor that couldn't be encrypted in the chemistry of the human self. Other senses and personalities defined as human may be a plus blessing, but they ultimately distract oneself from the presence of the ultimate question. Not precisely who I am, but more of a loosely based set of what I'm here for and why I'm in this form, revealing the "existential crisis" people feel, but somehow it feels larger, for existentialism may be a product of human cognition, but this question cannot be comprehended and is seldom properly digested by th...