You'd think the world was ending right now...

There's no such thing as time; it is a human construct that doesn't truly exist.

The Truth is the Truth no matter how many believe the lie... [or is it?]
The universe as I see it is my own construction. Yes, there is R.W.O.T., but even so, I have the capacity to believe (and delude myself) it into being anything I wish...
I create my universe as I see fit.

So why don't I? Because I still perscribe to the beliefs of others...
The societal trap.
To escape and be (more so) alone... or remain trapped and unhappy.

"People are just people. People are just people like you."
[Are they?]


I... don't have the answers. Not the clear-cut ones I [perhaps impossibly] seek.
Tonight, frustration triumphs. (the battle, not the war)


Chin up man. You're hungover.. and I'm just odd. Between us, we have semblance of youth, pretentious tendencies and varying levels of whacked-out brain chemicals.