what are we doing? are we really even a collective anymore? i don’t know. were we ever really a collective? like, was this as real for you as it was for me? ‘cause i was freaking locked in. i’m still locked in. i’m freaking shackled to the idea. i can’t escape it. but you seem to have flown the coop and it makes me wonder if you’ll ever come back home again. but just know the collective will always be here for you if you ever need it.