Thursday, July 22, 2010

Lies

Why does my subconscious feel the need to shatter my wee little heart

every
single
night?

I even asked him if it was a dream this time. I'm so used to it; I had to ask him to make sure.

He said no, no, it's real.

It was beautiful...




until I woke up.

2 comments:

  1. Go and see 'Inception'. It'll really 'make you question' the nature of reality, dudette.

    Also how did you get that little toolbar where one's blogpost can be posted to other media?

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  2. That's why I wrote the 'info' thing. I'm putting HRO into practice with an arched eyebrow.

    Good to see that you're back blogging. As I've repeatedly said, you were always my favourite.

    Meanwhile, alas, I shall have to cope without the dinky toolbar.

    Technolust

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