Sometimes I wonder what would happen if all the words that are tied to me would just come loose one day.

Sometimes I wonder what would happen to me if I stopped endlessly tying words to things.

I wonder how much we need them; are they too restrictive sometimes? But can we accept something as it is, without a name? Even here, I have a name. What if your education wasn't given a name--could it still get you a future?

Sometimes I wonder if we tie too many things to too many words. Sometimes I wonder what an unbound reality would look like.

Other times, I realize that I think too much and eventually I'm going to drive myself completely insane. But at least they have a word for that.