I need someone or something to bring me back to reality out of this black hole where unanswered questions that taunt me and haunt me in my nightmares go to bask and enjoy themselves until they're revisited again. Isn't it spectacularly crazy how our one brain that's the size equivalent of our two fists put together has so much stuff? It takes you places, even places you don't want to go. My philosophies are abundant but just one of them is that this entire universe can be completely and utterly consumed, annihilated by a black hole yet our brain has the strength to create one of these black holes in our own head where it appears out of the vast oblivion before the first storm hits and you're flooded. Out of nothing comes something that holds everything.