November 20, 2020:
"Is there more about me?"
Yes, no, I don't know. If there is, there's little reason it would be appropriate to share.
Uncompromisingly ubiquitous self-regard, where the focus of her mind's eye is frozen, or atrophied, from permanent lack of attention to outside objects, and the world in its totality exists solely as mirror.
"Is there more?" Yes, no, I don't know. It doesn't matter. I've finally made a necessary decision.