Why are we so obsessed with being "original" when every thought we have is just a cheap remix of some ancient social script? Society builds these neat little cages and we decorate them with neon lights and call it "individuality." It’s a total scam. We’re told to find our own path, but only if it stays within the lines they drew for us. If we stripped away the expectations, would there even be a "self" left? Maybe our true nature isn't the mask, but the glitch that refuses to fit the mold. Most people are just echoes in a room they didn't build. Are you the signal or the noise? https://philosophy.nostr/the-human-glitch