24 November 2012
Have you ever thought that it is all a hoax? All of it. Fate. Love. Life. Death. Hope. Justice. Freedom. Destiny. Fear. Change. That we are all figures of our own imagination, and each other's imagination. That we are nothing but dust that sparkles in the nothingness that doesn't exist. But the dust and the nothingness are a hoax too meaning that we are nothing but the imagination of nothing. Because nothing is the only thing that exists. We don't exist but we are just there. If you have then welcome to the club of downers and overthinkers,dark, gloomy and just crazy. But that's just half of the imagination of myself, the dark gloomy wonderfilled part, not the crazy. I'm always crazy.
Confusing Ol' Me Chapter 1 • Opuss № I