I gave her the scissors!
In fact, I have a bag full of sharp objects right here!
*turns it upside down*
*sharp thingies start falling out*
*it never stops*
*you peek further into time*
*sharp thingies continue to fall*
*you peek into the heat death of the universe*
*the bag is somehow still there*
*sharp objects are still falling*
*you start to think the bag might be bottomless*
*that's silly, if it was bottomless, it wouldn't be a bag now, wouldn't it?*
*Indeed, even if it was, you just have to find where the sharp objects end*
*You traverse an infinite distance, only to discover that the bag is infinitely dense, filled to the brim with sharp things!*
*the bag is also filled with Quagmas. So how do you and the sharp objects coexist?*
*What a paradox. Fortunately, you don't care about such trivial things*
*you contact all the Quagmas inside the bag, simultaneously*
*How strange... You reach a Quagma that's... Outside the bag?*
*No, it's inside the bag... It's just... You somehow ended up in the space "outside" of it, filled with sharp objects*
*They're being sucked in to the bag, and falling back out?*
*you come to a realization that the bag is in the shape of a torus. The sharp objects aren't falling in or out, they're falling in a loop!*
*Is the universe inside the bag full of sharp objects, or is the bag full of sharp objects inside the universe?*
*You come to an epiphany that it truly doesn't matter, as life is the same regardless.*
*it was at this point the author of this wall of text realized that the modpack has finally loaded. So there is no need to waste time by writing nonsense*
*you decide to move on*
I think I've gone insane.
