Did you know that swiss cheese has no flavor if it is eaten too cold? Of course, this is true of everything, i think, but cheese? how sad....
I talk to my friends sometimes when they are not there. I once told one of them about this, both in his presence and without it. The time when he was actually there, he said that he too had had conversions with a nonexistant me, And that many of these had centered around the oddity of my lack of physical presence. The ironic thing is that the conversion between the real me and the real him was infinitly stranger than any of the mock ones.
I was sitting in a subway in vancouver when i imagined myself writing this journal, then i wrote it, in los angeles at around 12:25 a.m. also known as, now.
I talk to my friends sometimes when they are not there. I once told one of them about this, both in his presence and without it. The time when he was actually there, he said that he too had had conversions with a nonexistant me, And that many of these had centered around the oddity of my lack of physical presence. The ironic thing is that the conversion between the real me and the real him was infinitly stranger than any of the mock ones.
I was sitting in a subway in vancouver when i imagined myself writing this journal, then i wrote it, in los angeles at around 12:25 a.m. also known as, now.
elfin:
welcome back.