Friday 19 February 2010

Pinch Me!

Time: 6:53 pm
Current mood: Down
Listening to: Endgame by Rogue Wave

At times it is difficult to describe what the mind is picking up on and interpreting in this way.

Everything, including the sense of self, feels void of distinct realness. 

Do I exist? What does it mean to exist? Where do I exist?

Who am I?

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