Perception is reality. I do not exist outside of what you percieve me to be. As of right now, I am merely words on a screen in front of you. Of course I do not see blue as you see blue.
Hey, you don't exist either. None of us do. Except Psychedellic. Psychedellic is the Perceiver. We are all Figments of the Greater Mind. Nothing truly exists outside of Psychedellic's perception.
Welcome to reality. If you have a complain, take a ticket and get in line.
(Well, I'm done being sarcastic now. But really, I have hours of arguements as to why this theory is true lol)
Guess what? Your computer is merely playing a movie. All of the things displayed on the screen are appearing, pre-recorded, prior to when you are typing them. It's just a prediciton of what you would type/see/whatever. You're not original. No, you're very predictable. It's strange...
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For I only see you.
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Welcome to reality. If you have a complain, take a ticket and get in line.
(Well, I'm done being sarcastic now. But really, I have hours of arguements as to why this theory is true lol)
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Colours fascinate me. You know what else fascinates me? How invisible waves convert into intelligible words. Phones. Man, I could go on forever.
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And why? What's wrong with airee-planes?
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