Sometimes the exitement overhelms me so strong while remembering old times. Actually, not so old, it happend about a year ago. I can clearly feel those sounds, music, smell...No no, I don`t want to go back in there. I love how the life flows with me (not through me) and lets me taste new happenings. And it is NOT because I like that temporal existance. Hah, believe me or not, but the lie lies in life: LI(F)E. You see? The thing is when you are lying, just then you are truly living. That is how it works. I am creating my own world with my own stories and routines in this dead-and-alive world. Such a glamorous idea.
26 January, 2011
Like no one is watching you
Sometimes the exitement overhelms me so strong while remembering old times. Actually, not so old, it happend about a year ago. I can clearly feel those sounds, music, smell...No no, I don`t want to go back in there. I love how the life flows with me (not through me) and lets me taste new happenings. And it is NOT because I like that temporal existance. Hah, believe me or not, but the lie lies in life: LI(F)E. You see? The thing is when you are lying, just then you are truly living. That is how it works. I am creating my own world with my own stories and routines in this dead-and-alive world. Such a glamorous idea.
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