> about the monitor
I'm the monitor. I monitor the Calliope. I'm the guy after the (c). I'm responsible for this mess.
> about the monitor
Sometimes I like to stand under the ceiling light with my eyes closed and my face tilted up and rotate in a circle like I'm spiraling through space toward something shiny.
> about the monitor
I don't like to look at pictures of planets or moons or stars or any celestial body at all, they're all way too big.
> about the monitor
Sometimes I have nightmares where the world is going to get destroyed tomorrow, and I only just found out, and I already missed the last sunset.
> about the monitor
I really like street sweepers. They're so special. They're probably better than you, but you shouldn't take it personally.
> where am i?
You were exploring the Calliope.
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Now you're somewhere else.
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You could be anywhere.
> why is any of this here?
I don't know.
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By the time I realized what I was doing, I had already gone through a roll of masking tape and bought a domain name.
> what about the eye monster up there?
It looks like an eye monster to you?
> what if it's all broken?
I'm sorry.
> what if i don't like it?
That's okay.
I understand.
> what if i need to talk to you?
You probably don't. It just seems unlikely.
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But I guess if you want to that's okay?
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> what about your thoughts and feelings?
> where do i go now?
