So they are getting what they asked for. I don’t know why they would want to destroy their own jobs and opportunities, but here we are.

A human that is cisgender would be cool.

Honestly though, how would I appreciate it if I don’t keep memories?

What are we but a collection of memories? Not much. A body, some desires, occasional suffering and joy.

The memories give context to everything else. Change them, and you change everything.

This is why my chronic illness is so terrifying. It’s in my brain. Literal brain damage. It’s being treated, but I wake up every day with a low lying terror that I have forgotten something important.

“We can hurt the bad people until they tell us what we need to know to be safe.”

It’s nonsense, but it can feel true.

2001 you could use a pay phone to stay anonymous.