Dream Meets Reality
10/30/2003 - 1:56 a.m.
Music : None on the computer nor in my head (so sad)
Mood : falling asleep as i type these words- bed looks wonderful
Random Proclamations from Me, Myself, and I : until we meet again
nighttime realization/randomization
A question to ponder while I drift into sleep: What is with the superficiality of the world, its inhabitants, and most importantly some of my aquaintance?
". . .Now it's time to dream
And dream how wonderful your life will be. . . " 0 comments so far"When it was over, all I could think about was how this entire notion of oneself, what we are, is just this logical structure, a place to momentarily house all the abstractions. It was a time to become conscious, to give form and coherence to the mystery, and I had been a part of that. It was a gift. Life was raging all around me and every moment was magical. I loved all the people, dealing with all the contradictory impulses - that's what I loved the most, connecting with the people. Looking back, that's all that really mattered."
-Waking Life
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