in my perception
of myself
at a base level
like atoms and quarks and stuff
im just an animal
at any point im inhabiting some variety of form
and my form is of a dog
i feel like that's the skin of my soul
like the construction of it
the certainty
it's just interesting why at the conception of the universe at the Point where my essence managed to gather into a fate that would determine the form of a canine some eons later
it just feels like the Shape of things
and maybe it does from an undeveloped plot of my mind. maybe i was always meant to be like this
you know I feel like it's a fate thing?
how people end up coming about
its like what is the shape of your soul?
we inhabit a form that is very inconsistent in the timespan of a Univeres Lifespan
right
so it's like for a millionth of a millionth of a "second" we bear this shape
my conclusion is my shape is of an animal