Here, time becomes space. We are shadows on the wall, trapped in an Iron Prison that we made for ourselves. An illusion so carefully constructed that even we, its creators, are fooled. What should we do? Run away and start a new life in Japan?

And just then, the world goes black and I remember who I am.

"It's not that I'm lazy. It's that I just don't care."

-Peter Gibbons, Office Space

Is it weird that I have random cravings for cigarettes and I've never smoked them before?

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Beliefs require no evidence whatsoever.

Hey, why do you believe in _______?

I'm curious to know.

Oh, right. You don't know either.

If I took you off my friends list it's not because I don't like you. It's because either you don't update enough or I just don't read it. So don't get all offended-like.

Play nice, kids.

I just can't seem to understand why people don't know the difference between need and want, between truth and fiction, between sincerity and duplicity. It seems the human race is walking around blind-folded. Are we really slaves to our emotions? Is it better to be a slave to reason? I really don't know anymore. I just always thought it should be ( Read more... )

Eh I give up on you people.

( Let's just skip this shite and get to what's important. )

Stop trying to control everything and just let go.

Let go.