sometimes life is unreal.
like an LSD trip, realizing for the first time that your chest is made of wood and everyone else is made of sand ...
or looking for that huge box of money you put under your bed, then realizing it was only a dream ...
and every blue moon, life *is* a dream, a lucid dream, where you know that you can do whatever crazy thing you want and it doesn't matter because whatever happens, it is going to end eventually.
like an LSD trip, realizing for the first time that your chest is made of wood and everyone else is made of sand ...
or looking for that huge box of money you put under your bed, then realizing it was only a dream ...
and every blue moon, life *is* a dream, a lucid dream, where you know that you can do whatever crazy thing you want and it doesn't matter because whatever happens, it is going to end eventually.
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treason:
Hahahahaa yeah. Showdown on the 6 train at high noon.
jordan:
so you're going to see Pagoda??!! sweet 
i got invited by Michael Pitt ahahaha
i got invited by Michael Pitt ahahaha