here's my beef with math once and for all:
if people would except it as an art form math and i would be best friends. hands down. no questions asked.
but alas. it is supposedly the most logical and real thing in the world. numbers and calculations surround who we are and who we're meant to be. [apparently]
a calculated indefinite possibility.
isn't that a bit messed up?
the funniest part of it all is the way we are suppose to learn it, the answer is not suppose to be the solution. its the process.
so this whole absolute solution doesn't even apply.
and does it ever?
I keep thinking back to when i asked when this "real world" that everyone seems to talk about begins or ends.
shall i draw up an equation?
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