ithika | when the stars threw down their spears and watered heaven with their tears

Yeah. That line's from Tiger, Tiger by Blake. Most excellent poet, Blake.

This will prolly be short, because Ihavetogotoworkohmigod
but I just couldn't keep away.

I was thinking today, as

lone_one,

marmot_pie and

auntpol would know, that, there's really no way of knowing if I'm living in a straitjacket and a padded room, imagining all of this. And people saying "well, I think, so I can't be a figment of your imagination" doesn't help, because I have no proof that them saying that isn't just my mind making them say that to make me stop questioning things. That said, I know if this is true, I would have to be the insane one, because I can tell I'm thinking now.

It's a really interesting concept to try to get your head around - and I'm not sure why I was thinking of it today.
Just one of those moods, I guess. :)

Aah! I gots to go to work now... no, really. Hehe... ah...

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Thats a pretty goood imagination! WE shall never find out ;)

Hehe. Thankyee. :)
A good topic to think on if you're bored *nods*

i feel very insecure now...but i can tell you for sure, that i am not a figment of your imagination...and if i am (i'm not saying that i am but...yeah anyway) then i am the one that doesn't want to believe that she is...heh...did that make sense?

meh...you got me thinking now...

i hate that...

it hurts...

*cough*

when the stars threw down their spears and watered heaven with their tears

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