Saturday, August 22, 2009
Bogus
Sometimes I feel like galloping some thousand moons forward so that I can find out what becomes of my bogus, bogus life. I wasn't prepared for this. I had imagined music and sunshine and fresh droplets of the ocean and milky rose petals for myself. But then I guess I was disillusioned. Hah. Its such a joke. This universe. This universe with all its moons and planets and all their orbits bound in space and time. Its all just a joke. Why do we take it so seriously. Why do we even bother.
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6 comments:
Dont bother!Just dream on.
Try jumping off this plane and free falling into space i think itworks sometimes
Because there is little else that we can do.
ah, the reallization! Now, try and be the comedian and everything else will make sense :P
cuz this is exactly what we think when we have nothing better to do.
When we have better things to do,the universe seems meaningless. :P
I am never ever any good at this sort of commenting. May I excuse myself by saying the new purpleness of your blog pleases me very much :)
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