You know it's been a good time when you lose a shoe, are wearing someone else's socks and though you are in your bed the keys in your hand aren't yours. You know you should be frightened, but the tingling in your body and the minty tangy taste on your tongue won't allow it.
Yes my friends you just made your night EPIC through the power of alcohol. Too bad you'll never remember it.
- a look inside the mind of D -
Saturday, February 9, 2013
Wednesday, February 6, 2013
Time
Wake to a new tomorrow. Tomorrow is yesterday's today. We are living in a future that we shall never reach. You can never truly reach tomorrow and you never get out of yesterday. Time is a mystery my friends. You think you understand how it moves, then you come to realize maybe time hasn't moved and we are merely living in the mists of actions. What does it all mean? Maybe the ultimate meaning is that its all meaningless.
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