Leaving the body, Taurus realizes that she no longer has a stomach and immediately returns - without seeing tunnels, light, God, etc - making Taurus skeptical for the rest of her life. (adapted from something Teet wrote about me)
Like most people that think a lot, I'm eccentric and prone to depression. I think too much, sometimes: I over-analyze things that don't need to be analyzed, and I look for answers where none exist. I have what most would consider a strange sense of morals, which I've been working on most of my life. I'm currently trying to bring it into some cohesive theory that I can publish.
When I'm not thinking, I'm usually doing something artsy. Right now, I'm working on
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