Nothing could be more true than that. Reality is like that trip to the mall that you make once every six months. You're happy there for the first couple hours or so, but then you're ready to leave. I tend to dance between the borders of reality and surreality ^-^
Welcome to my blog. For a first entry this will be sort of short. It's after midnight, and I'm anxious to crawl under my blanket and leave reality for a bit. I've been here too long, and it's getting kind of boring O.o Anyhoo, I bid you all goodnight and I hope to post more lovelies later :D
I can't wait to share my thoughts with you ^.^
<3-Aerial
Who's to say what is real and what is not? I have seen things that I had one point deemed impossible. I have seen (through the use of psychadellics) the wires that hold together our world's atmosphere. They are very colorful and change colors. I feel that our imaginations are just as real as anything we can see or touch and I will hold that belief as long as exist. Be it in this plane, or the next...
ReplyDeleteVery interesting comment :D I hate reality, it's cold and wet and rainy most of the time :/ but oh well, ti's too bad we're tied to it -_-
ReplyDeleteBonds are meant to be broken, limits made to be pushed. I live in the desert so I hardly ever see rain lol. Let's just trade weather for a few days (or weeks)
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