But when, when am I going to wake up and plant my feet on firm and real grounds and to come to terms with the genuine superficiality all humans conform to?
Friday, March 23, 2012
I Have a Dream.
Dreaming is my hobby. Working out the alternative path I could have been treading upon looks like a sustainable, fitting ritual to kill the time I can afford to spend on doing nothing. It comes at no cost, requires no extraordinary force for it to work its magic and more significantly, it keeps me alive.
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