23.4.06
I'm starting to really like this game of pretence a lot. After all, isn't it the unpredicament of life that gives it its zest? The very fact that for everything we say, we actually mean the opposite. And in truth, we do know what each of us mean to say, yet we just don't know. Each sentence is thrilling, just like a rush of adrenaline pumping through the blood stream. And the knowledge that things this simple could get you as high as when you're on a rollercoaster ride.

I wish we could go back to doing all those stupid stuff again.
Sunday, April 23, 2006

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