Dates in Kingston upon Thames

I sit on the abyss's edge, banging my mind on chaos, reason, meaning, and everything in between 😈. My philosophy book glows like a rogue star, its pages spitting truths and protecting me from the dark. The void sends my demons back, but I laugh, play, and make them worse.😈

Is there a soul bold enough to sit with me, question the cosmos, and bang a question into oblivion?