I honestly don’t know what I’m doing anymore this “weirdcore” thing it’s very comforting in a way. I don’t know what it is. I don’t think he knows what it is. But I feel like it speaks to me in a way. Like I’m sure we can relate to this, with your eyeballs, just random popped out of your head and started to produce their own thoughts, and you will have to chase them back, but you couldn’t really see them only in their view so you were kind of just running into random balls and stuff until you actually catch them and put them back in your head. You still get those juice and thoughts, but... there’s something.