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[thewingedword]

It's amazing how easy it is to convince yourself that other people are actually just constructs of your mind, having no independent existance other than the backstory you subconsciously create for them. Some friends of mine just went to go sledding without me and my first thought was "Oh, I must be wanting some alone time now."

If no-one comments on this post, it just means I don't feel like talking right now.


P.S. SNOW DAY WOO 

P.P.S. I just spent the past half-hour writing shit in Elvish. There goes my street cred, yo.

Comments

[provetheworst.livejournal.com]

whoa solipsism

[silver-drake.livejournal.com]

I was about to say. XD Are we all products of your fevered imagination, Kit?

[kitaloon.livejournal.com]

You never know, I could be laying somewhere in a coma right now! Or dreaming. It's a perfectly logical supposition, except for the billion ways in which it doesn't make sense.

[kitaloon.livejournal.com]

This is what happens when I get moody. It's never whining about exes and lost friends, it's always philosophy and doubting the nature of reality. Sigh. The least I can do is try to be methodological rather than metaphysical, I suppose.