I dont get it, whats iwth the sudden narrative dissonance?
what was cringe yesterday is based today, and what was based today might be cringe tomorrow.
But what if Alice was Alice today, but tomorow... Alice was... Red, and Red is leaf the next day, and leaf is Alice the following day, and Red then Leaf then Alice then Red... What even is real anymore? are you real? am I real? Did i really get a facefull of ghost tits that Tuesday or was it all inside my head???