/lit/ - Literature

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Organs are made of cells. Cells have organelles. But what are the organelles made of? More cells? Is it just cells all the way down?

I'm on the outside
looking inside.
What do I see?

It's unsettling to know that I'll never truly know how I appear to other people and what they think of me. Not that I particularly care what people think of me, in fact because I'll never know what they think of me I don't put any conscious effort into making sure I come off in a certain way. But in the eyes of the people that know me I could be a completely different person from who I think I am. I can think of at least two, maybe three people in my immediate family that seem to think I'm completely unlike what I think I am, and I'm curious as to where their conclusions as to who I am came from. Sometimes it's frustrating on how much they get wrong about me, but there's not much I'm going to do to change it. After all, their idea of who I am is just as valid as my idea of who I am. They think I'm like that because they've only known me to be like that.

Ok /lit/ let's see what you got ?

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25,000 words here,and i feel like a retard